Give me something to break before I break myself Or take me somewhere, anywhere is fine - just fine "Fine, just fine" Words as these, may they come true by repetition? Monotony, my constant woe, ally and foe We're doing this silly dance together Tip, tip, tip on toe Tripping, once again I cannot help but to smile But trust me, it is in frustration Would you really believe things just as much? No matter what, I end up with this mindnumbing feeling The shallow smile is gone but there is this unjustified joy But in the end all of that doesn't really matter I just end up shivering by this echo within: Is it cold in here, or is it just me?