Take a look out of your window, isn't the sky blue
It was much worse here in the day when the sky was grey
Should have been here last week, then we had snow
Everything I think about is weather and wind and food each biting day
Everything can be repeated, everything can be confessed
Everything can be repeated, and nothing gets better
I wake up in the same old bed and hope for the best
Empty pockets and emptier glass, here is the boy who can party
Everyone that was here yesterday has disappeared for something better
Every day the same as the next, out and repair
Everything can be repeated, nothing can be repaired
Everything can be repeated, and nothing gets better
I sit here and drink again, my inventiveness has limits
Should have had some pills or some tension, or both parts
Everyone goes to talk about me here it is commercialised
They begin to get really tired, here it must be criticised
Take a look out of your window, isn't the sky blue (don't be so boring)
It was much worse here in the day when the sky was grey (incurable)
Should have been here last week, then we had snow (can it be possible)
Everything I think about is weather and wind and food each biting day
Everything can be repeated, everything can be confessed
Everything can be repeated, and nothing gets better
I wake in the same old bed and hope for the best
Empty pockets and emptier glass, here is the boy who can party
Everyone that was here yesterday has disappeared for something better
Every day the same as the next, out to repair
Everything can be repeated
Everyone can confess
Everything can be repeated
And nothing gets better
Everything can be repeated
Everyone can confess
Everything can be repeated
And nothing gets better
Everything can be repeated
Everything can be repeated
Everything can be repeated
Everything can be repeated