Yesterday's Forgotten - Blueneck

The doctor takes a holiday

Waiting for the world to end

But nobody’s home

You choose to sleep on your own

Everyday’s a sleepy day

You sleep alone when the doctor’s home

You’re already late

This circle’s never been straight

You’ve been prescribed a holiday

To stop you waiting for the end

But nobody’s there

You needn’t try to compare

Everyday’s a crazy day

The doctor’s home sleeping on his own

A wasted affair

Is this the end that you fear?

(…) everything, I got everything (…)