My world

Waking up; it's time to join the system
No new mission, same old mission.
Get prepared and get the body moving
Feeling sleepy, feeling sleepy.
Packing up and now I'm heading out here,
through the doorway; through the doorway.
Pushing crowds I'm heading underground now
Walking slowly, with no urgency.
The crowds are filling up the platform,
Barely moving got no space to stand.
Check my watch and yet I still see nothing,
empty tunnel, still no train.
Hurry up because I can't be late now,
mutual thinking everyone's rushing.



Yet I think it's really strange,
I think it's really bad.
Every day we do the same,
and we're never feeling glad.
I wish I could explain it,
I wish that I could learn.
How to beat this endless cycle,
I just want to be in,
my own world.
A world that's my world,
I want to go now,
And visit my own haven.
My world.