We're living in repetition..
Content in the same old shtick again..
Now the routine's turning to contention..
Like a production line going over and over and over, roller..
coaster..
Now I cannot speak, I lost my voice..
I'm speechless and redundant..
'Cause I love you's not enough..
I'm lost for words..
Choreographed and lack of passion..
Prototypes of what we were..
Went full circle 'til I'm nauseous..
Taken for granted now..
Now I waste it, faked it, ate it, now i hate it..
Now I cannot speak, I lost my voice..
I'm speechless and redundant, 'cause I love you's not enough..
I'm lost for words, now I cannot speak..
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