Hit the Snooze The Living Tombstone

[Verse 1: Yoav Landau]
Stuck, I am home, same as always
Hit the snooze, what’s the point, one more Monday
I have lost all control and I’m stuck in this hole
I am trapped and I’m waiting for someday
I can’t sleep, I’m awake, but distracted
Sick of crisis, becoming protracted
Feeling stuck in my room
Scrolling through endless doom
In one permanent panic reaction

Lost track of time sometime last year
Isolated, confined for the next year
Try’na do what I can with the hand that I’m dealt
But I’m starting to crack under pressure
Call your friends and comment on the weather
Learn to knit, make some bread, what’s your pleasure?
Going out of my head, fucking wish I was dead
'Cause at least I would know that it's over

[Chorus: Sam Haft, Yoav & Sam]
I am staring at the walls, I think I'm gonna go insane
I'm fighting every instinct in my stupid fucking brain
I'm an ordinary guy caught in extraordinary pain
Ask me how I'm holding up, and I will gleefully exclaim:
It's still the same
Still the same, same