Obsolete - Saves The Day

Every day seems the same to me

I sit around and think about how alone I feel

Then I wind up rather enjoying loneliness

Because it’s the comfort of being sad-

Sometimes it feels so right

And sometimes I’d like to be around no one for ten straight years

But I know this feeling can’t bring me places

And I know I’m losing lots of ground

But to keep up means to get up and why does it have to be

The world keeps on changing while I just stay the same?

I feel like being down doesn’t mean enough to anyone anymore

And I guess the world has made emotion obsolete

And I don’t think I feel the same 'cause after all

Who says what happy really means?

Tonight I will redefine everything

And tomorrow I will start in on my better days

And so each their own definition of happiness

But no one ever reaches it so I don’t think I’ll breathe that way

But happiness is when there’s nowhere left to go

Because in that state of mind there is no state of self

So how was I supposed to know?