the robots march in line to get to work 
because it's almost punch-in time. 
we've traded in our lives for deadlines only met overtime. 
and for each hour they own us we work towards our bonus. 
we've been following the script for so long we forgot who we are. 

just another day nothing ever changes. 
how did my life become 9 to 5? 
we've been following the script for so long we forgot who we are. 
we can only work this shift for so long 

lets shake hands and talk statistics as we try our best to act pretentious. 
i still smile everyday 
and make believe that life was meant to be this way. 

but inside im starving for something to real. 
we've been following the script for so long we forgot who we are. 
but inside im starving 
for something real 

just another day nothing ever changes. 
how did my life become 9 to 5? 
we've been following the script for so long we forgot who we are. 
we can only work this shift for so long 

it comes down to: work. eat. sleep. repeat. 
work. eat. sleep. repeat. 
repeat... 

just another day nothing ever changes. 
how did my life become 9 to 5? 
we've been following the script for so long we forgot who we are. 
we can only work this shift for so long 

just another day nothing ever changes. 
how did my life become 9 to 5? 
we've been following the script for so long we forgot who we are. 
we can only work this shift for so long 

work. eat. sleep. repeat.