[00:00.000] 作词 : Ray Saetta[00:01.000] 作曲 : Ray Saetta[00:11.979]Stuck in this endless loop again, oh yeah[00:16.173]Same grey clouds hangin', feel the city air, so rare[00:20.979]To catch a break from all this weight I gotta hold[00:23.813]Another story told, growin' old, feelin' cold[00:27.000]Woke up this mornin', sun was barely showin' through[00:29.497]Didn't really wanna move, nothin' much to do[00:33.092]Scrollin' through my phone, seein' faces I don't know[00:36.135]Wonderin' where the time goes, watchin' seasons come and go[00:39.726]Got this heavy blanket, draped all over my whole soul[00:43.094]Losing my direction, diggin' deeper in this hole[00:46.121]And I try to find a reason, try to find a spark[00:49.620]But everything feels distant, lingerin' in the dark[00:52.914]Guess I'm just floatin' onwards, on this river flowin' slow[00:56.222]Not really fightin' currents, just lettin' myself go[00:58.512]Stuck in this endless loop again, oh yeah[01:02.549]Same grey clouds hangin', feel the city air, so rare[01:07.332]To catch a break from all this weight I gotta hold[01:10.288]Another story told, growin' old, feelin' cold[01:22.622]Remember days when laughter used to fill up every room[01:26.027]Now the silence echoes, sealin' up my lonely tomb[01:29.223]Walk these city sidewalks, footsteps make no sound[01:32.657]Just another weary traveler, on this haunted ground[01:35.938]Used to dream so big, yeah, painted skies all bright and blue,[01:39.387]Now the colors faded, guess some dreams just don't come true[01:42.498]And I search for somethin' different, somethin' I can feel[01:46.148]But this tired kind of feelin', that's the only thing that's real[01:49.457]So I just keep on driftin', watchin' billboards pass me by[01:52.825]Underneath this heavy, never-changin', weary sky[01:55.167]Stuck in this endless loop again, oh yeah[01:59.208]Same grey clouds hangin', feel the city air, so rare[02:03.981]To catch a break from all this weight I gotta hold[02:06.757]Another story told, growin' old, feelin' cold[02:13.568]Maybe tomorrow mornin', somethin' different I will see[02:20.145]Maybe this old feelin' will finally set me free[02:26.701]But for now, it's just this rhythm, slow and low and deep,[02:33.444]Secrets that my tired heart will always try to keep yeah, to keep[02:51.161]Stuck in this endless loop again, oh yeah, (endless loop)[02:55.385]Same grey clouds hangin', feel the city air, so rare (city air)[03:00.051]To catch a break from all this weight I gotta hold, (gotta hold)[03:03.501]Another story told, growin' old, feelin' cold