Teksty: Red Dons. Death To Idealism. Everyday Distraction.

Everyday something happens
Without warning new distractions
Keeping me from what I?m after
Everyday the same thing happens

I try hard to be a person
That?s on a course towards success then
I?m distracted by a vision
I?ll never see to fruition

Hold on as time?s slipping away
And there isn?t anything to show for what I am ?cuz
I?ve spent my life chasing a dream that?s ruined everything
I once had somehow

Somehow someday I?ll be fine until then
I find it hard, hard to get by

My love my worth is minimal and it?s just criminal
How our time is strained
But I work so hard to get ahead and give you everything that I have
somehow

Somehow I just can?t explain why I feel
Find it hard, hard to get by

Everyday something happens Everyday something happens
Everyday Distraction
Find me lost as days slip by faster

Everyday it?s the same
It takes a piece of me everyday oh-way-oh
Distracted by a dream that seems will only just amount to nothing

Everyday is the same
Take a look at me a tragedy oh-way-oh
Unable to accomplish things of worth a fool, a fraud, a failure

Everyday something happens