only silence

you wake up every morning
hoping something will happen
anything
anything at all
some excuse to fall into action
there's no satisfaction
when every day is the same
we all need some reaction
but in the end, it seems,
only silence remains

you go to bed at midnight
thinking it's been a useless day
anything
anything at all
is the nothing that's heading your way
there's nothing left to say
when every day is the same
your hope's begun to decay
but in the end, it seems,
only silence remains