Repetitive Motion Syndrome
I've spent so many years in loneliness and pain
I've spent so many years with nothing ever gained
Life is hard, life is fate
You want to give in to your hate
Life is long, life is grief
Life is shorter than belief
Life goes on and on and on, or so it seems
But nothing's left but the ashes of your dreams
Now there's nothing left but scarlet tears and scarlet tombs
You're trapped inside a maze, with little breathing room
Life is hard, life is fate
You want to give in to your hate
Life is long, life is grief
Life is shorter than belief
Life goes on and on and on, or so it seems
But nothing's left but the ashes of your dreams
Life is hard, life is fate
You want to give in to your hate
Life is long, life is grief
Life is shorter than belief
Life goes on and on and on, or so it seems
But nothing's left but the ashes of your dreams
