[Intro]
Yeah
[Chorus]
Oh fuck, it's the same day, it's the same ceiling
The same school, the same subject, I feel the same
Twenty-first spring, wasted years and shame
The little strokes you made in the ocean won't move you one bit
Oh fuck, it's the same day, it's the same ceiling
The same school, the same subject, the same trauma
Twenty-first spring, wasted years and shame
Don't know why, unfortunately it happened
Unfortunately there's no such problem anymore
[Verse 1]
I don't have the same vibe, I'm not the same guy
I got a retentive memory, my scenario has written
I went to the beach and it's the same view
I see myself on the sea, not its bottom
"Why Rav is sleepin'?", "He's having a hangover"
Unfortunately depression is the problem of our time
I'm digging deep, can't do it anymore
Happy and lonely, happy and lonely
He's concerned for his future and glad his past has passed
Spending the time which has gifted to him in his room
Yes he's and his dreams are his only prescription
That bed is there, not to sleep, to remember himself
He doesn't love the star he can't touch and he doesn't try
He's such an idiot, ay
[Chorus]
Oh fuck, it's the same day, it's the same ceiling
The same school, the same subject, I feel the same
Twenty-first spring, wasted years and shame
The little strokes you made in the ocean won't move you one bit
Oh fuck, it's the same day, it's the same ceiling
The same school, the same subject, the same trauma
Twenty-first spring, wasted years and shame
Don't know why, unfortunately it happened
Unfortunately there's no such problem anymore
[Verse 2]
There is no different thing, I got no different feeling
I don't have a life to spend for someone else
I don't have a lover expect my family
Fuck the love, even the idea of that is nonsense
I lost my belief years ago
If you're a stupid like me you'd be an optimist
You mist over and get angry
But you can't do anything, because you got no strenght
You're uninfluential, you aren't a materialistic person
You deprived yourself
Fuck, there's death, fortunately there's death
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh fuck, it's the same day, it's the same ceiling
The same school, the same subject, I feel the same
Twenty-first spring, wasted years and shame
The little strokes you made in the ocean won't move you one bit
Oh fuck, it's the same day, it's the same ceiling
The same school, the same subject, the same trauma
Twenty-first spring, wasted years and shame
Don't know why, unfortunately it happened
Unfortunately there's no such problem anymore
[Chorus]
Oh fuck, it's the same day, it's the same ceiling
The same school, the same subject, I feel the same
Twenty-first spring, wasted years and shame
The little strokes you made in the ocean won't move you one bit
Oh fuck, it's the same day, it's the same ceiling
The same school, the same subject, the same trauma
Twenty-first spring, wasted years and shame
Don't know why, unfortunately it happened
Unfortunately there's no such problem anymore
[Outro]
Oh