Endless Loop

kinda lonely without morning text,

wake up for money doesnt work on me,

everyday walking with souless body,

moving from muscle memory,

i miss the feeling 

butterflies in my stomach run wild,

but I'm not even sorry,

yeah time flies,

from top of sky high 

to bottomless depth. 

sometimes, i just wanted to be a hero in someone story, 

but ended up becoming a villian in own story,

ahh imaginary reality. 

endless dream, 

same thing, play on repeat like a favorite playlist.

monologue i what i do best, 

arguing inside my head, 

let's go find that lost passion again