Sleep, Work, Eat

Frank's White Canvas

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    I'm sick of myself
    Repeating over and over again
    I don't know why I wake up in the morning

    I don't have a clue but I'm still here
    It's time to become someone
    To make it worthwhile
    To justify the space you're taking

    I better find a vision, a religion
    A brand new golden credit car
    A religion, an opinion
    I don't think I care

    I need a little push
    I need a little magic
    I need a little music
    I need a little truth
    I need a little push
    I need a little magic
    I need a little music
    I need a little truth

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    Is there anyone else
    Glitching over and over again?
    I don't know how to stop stagnating
    Stuck in reverse gathering dust
    My prime? A year, a month
    A chance, to pause, restart
    Can't find a reason to unbreake it

    I better find a vision, a religion
    A brand new golden credit car
    A religion, an opinion
    I don't think I can

    I need a little push
    I need a little magic
    I need a little music
    I need a little truth
    I need a little push
    I need a little magic
    I need a little music
    I need a little truth

    Am I supposed to be impressed?
    I'm bored with tags and definitions wrapped around my chest
    Sleep work sleep work sleep work eat
    I'm going through the motions gladly staring at my feet
    What is it all about? Find my out somehow
    Purpose give me purpose give me something to sing about
    Sleep work sleep work sleep work eat
    I need a little break

    I need a little magic
    I need a little music
    I need a little truth

    I need a little push
    I need a little magic
    I need a little music
    I need a little truth

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    Composition: Karin Aguilera and Francisca Tores

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