Déjà Vu

Tired 'cause you didn't go to bed

Too many cigarettes, too much to drink

And you realize how easy it is to forget

To sit in a tub and sink



Your mind is poisoned, your thoughts are confused

Nothing is new, everything is boring and done

I know how it feels to be used

You can't open a door when the key is gone



And you searched for inspiration in the darkest places

But all you found was déjà vu

You're sick of staring at all the same faces

The so well-willing, so-called friends



Help me to escape this heaven, this hell

Forgotten desires and dried-up well

Maybe the name will ring a little bell

But not loud enough to regret



And you only want to say what you feel

But sometimes it's better to lie

Even if your instinct tells you to be real

No one even knows why you cry



I've seen it so many times before and I don't

Want to look at it any more

I've heard it so many times before and I don't 

Want to hear it any more