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Teksty: Sasha. Open Water. Automatic.


Another dawn another day I long to waste
I like the comfort of the chaos in my place
I put my mind on hold a?? my conscience on standby
for a little while

Another promise to my room I couldn't keep
another night just full of television sleep
and all my books are getting on the shelf

I liven up a?? for giving in
I'm never cold a?? but shivering
the more I learn a?? the less I know
gotta dig myself out of this hole a?? 'cause

Sometimes I feel so automatic a?? in this automatic world
I can't escape my automatic a?? this automatic world

Now and then I realize a trail of fear
everytime my resolutions disappear
but then again I'm slipping back into release

I liven up a?? for giving in
I'm never cold a?? but shivering
the more I learn a?? the less I know

gotta dig myself out of this hole a?? 'cause

sometimes I feel so automatic a?? in this automatic world
I can't escape my automatic a?? this automatic world

I'm sick of it all
just rising to fall
I'm hiding to seek
I'm a freak a?? what a freak
though it's only on my mind
until now I failed to find the way of control

Sometimes I feel so automatic a?? in this automatic world
I can't escape my automatic a?? this automatic world

Sometimes I feel so automatic a?? in this automatic world
I can't escape my automatic a?? this automatic world