Kill This Day

Why do you always waste your day?
It’s so short yet you thrown it away
Locked up in your room with your blues
Believing that tomorrow your dead-end life will improve
It seems like nothing will go your way
You choose to kill this day
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
When you wake your body still aches
You don’t find fulfilment from your bowl of cornflakes
And it to your figure is so unkind
Taking a shower come wash away the mildew from your mind
It seems like nothing will go your way
So you choose to kill this day
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Going out of your mind
Frantically flip through your phone book
To remind you who are your friends
It’s not too late to call me up and hang
I can lend
Hiding away searching for truth
You’re not finding anything under your own roof
The main thing that you need is a friend to hold on
But no one will come your way
You choose to kill this day
And that’s a crying shame
Oh, together we can chase our blues away
(Oh, oh)
Seize this day
(Oh, oh)
Come what may
(Oh, oh)
Seize this day
Oh, oh