Dying in Slow Motion - RROYCE

I wash my car out of boredom, I eat out of boredom

I love my life

I hear terrifying news and I know the world is going crazy

I get excited every sunday when my love shows up for a ride

And it feels so cozy and so right

When tedium, tedium is by my side

When we are born, we’re born with tears in our eyes

We go to school and we ask why, tell me why

Dying, dying, dying in slow motion

It feels like crying, crying, crying in the rain

Dying, dying, dying in slow motion

I hope my life was good enough to entertain

She starts to work every monday, she rests on a sunday

She loves her life

She heard, the buisness of her neighbour’s wife is kind of shady

She earns her money as a clearer

She’s happy when the laundry dries

And she feel so happy and so right

When tedium, tedium is on her side

When we are born, we’re born with tears in our eyes

We go to school and we ask why, tell me why

We go to work, life’s passing by, it’s passing by

We’re getting old and mortified, too weak to say goodbye

Dying, dying, dying…

Crying, crying, crying…