[Intro]
Heya
Heya
[Verse 1]
Ayy, the weekend's sun finally arises
I don't have anyone to call
So I turn on the radio
Tangled tape in this little city (CD)
It's a song that soothes my soul
Even the clock's ticking becomes a melody
[Verse 2]
Under this small sky, so I don't feel trapped
Blues, jazz, hiphop
I play what I want
It's a very quiet day
Is everything already over? Why?
I playback, rewind
What should I do?
[Chorus]
It's all so boring, this isn't it
Why is everything so difficult and cliché?
I wonder if those people who all smile the same
Are like me
Maybe they're painted in the same color as me
[Verse 3]
Amongst this boring and jealous crowd of people
I stay quiet and keep low as always
I just can't take this anymore
I wanna remain as 6-year-old YOUHA
But the world just wants me to be benign and mature
Somebody save me now
[Verse 4]
With the same clothes and same hair
Another day I wished to be different passes by
There's a small picture in the corner of my room
Showing my young self that I miss so very much
I blame it on the alcohol, I try to turn my back
On the loud noises that this quiet world makes
I plug my ears and only look ahead
So I won't be able to hear anybody's soul
[Chorus]
It's all so boring, this isn't it
Why is everything so difficult and cliché?
I wonder if those people who all smile the same
Are like me
Maybe they're painted in the same color as me
[Outro]
Woah-ah-ah (Woah-ah-ah)
Woah-ah-ah (Woah-ah-ah)
Woah, I'm so lonely
Woah-ah-ah (Woah-ah-ah)
(Call it love)
I'm so sick of runnin', runnin', baby
Woah-ah-ah (Woah-ah-ah) (Oooh)
Woah-ah-ah (Woah-ah-ah)
Yeah, I'm so lonely
Woah-ah-ah (Woah-ah-ah)
Maybe they're all standing in the same painting as me