We're living in repetition.
  Content in the same old shtick again.
  Now the routine's turning to contention,
  Like a production line going over and over and over, roller
  coaster.
    Now I cannot speak, I lost my voice.
  I'm speechless and redundant.
  'Cause I love you's not enough.
  I'm lost for words.
    Choreographed and lack of passion.
  Prototypes of what we were.
  Went full circle 'til I'm nauseous.
  Taken for granted now.
  Now I waste it, faked it, ate it, now i hate it.
    Now I cannot speak, I lost my voice.
  I'm speechless and redundant, 'cause I love you's not enough.
  I'm lost for words, now I cannot speak.