The Day That Comes Will Be the Same

[soft piano intro Distant strings rising] [Verse] The sun will rise but cast no glow Shadows stretch where flowers grow The clock hands spin but move too slow A cycle spins We’re trapped below [Prechorus] I reach for light It slips my hold The air is heavy The world feels cold [Chorus] The day that comes will be the same A hollow echo No one to blame Round and round this weary game The day that comes will be the same [Verse 2] Raindrops fall but leave no trace A mirror shows a tired face I walk through streets No end No place Each corner turns It’s still this space [Bridge] Time’s a wheel It never bends A road that loops It never ends Dreams dissolve like whispered trends No hands to lend No wounds to mend