"Everyday is exactly the same..."
I don't know how I got home tonight
Some angel must've had her foot on the gas pedal
I can't remember what we said on the phone
But I'm glad you're ok
"I think I used to have a purpose"
I was scared to death that I was gonna die
I had visions of me hitting a deer on Christiansburg mountain
I laughed out loud when I got to the bottom
I thought of calling you back
"Then again, it might've been a dream"
It was all a dream
Everyday...
It's exactly
The same
I miss you more than I can tell you
But I'm too afraid to ask you to say
I thought about coming over afterwards
But I knew that I wasn't welcome
So this is what our love looks like stripped away
I'm talking to your away message and I can't help
But wonder if you're sitting there
watching and crying
and gloating in my defeat
"I think I used to have a voice"
Everyday
Is
Exactly
The same
There is no life here
This is no pain
Everyday...
Is
Exactly
The same...