Here comes the sun "Good morning?" NO Let me sleep a little more 6 is a little bit too early for humans to be intelligent I crawled out of the bed Washed my face Cooked an egg and swallow it "It's going to rain today" Said the phone, my roommate I yawned, then I opened the door Start to feel fullness in bowels I've been suffering for seven years It doesn't seem to be a problem but affects my decision-making Thank you, my splendid youth were lost! I feel my brain in my stomach You are the new star born of fucking modern stress I cannot help but curse "Give it back to me!" Now the sun sets I'm still at the desk Let me sleep just for a while 60 is the limit for humans to focus on your boring speech I hate this place I'm sure they're thinking about sex or just nothing Well, I'm not so different I tend to think I'm special but that's a mistake I'm always unhappy but I know that I'm not so unlucky I can eat three meals a day so far And there're some people who love me Though I might be too normal to sing about misfortune I don't know why but I sometimes wish I was never born Oh why? "GIVE IT BACK TO ME!"