Nothing New

Reflecting on my wasted day,
So many things I did not say,
So many things I did not do,
But for me, this is nothing new.

And now I'm another day older,
And my heart is a little bit colder,
My collection of babble only grew,
But for me, this is nothing new.

So I lay down for the night,
But I'm not sure that isn't right,
To me, what I say seems true,
But for me, this is nothing new.

So my eyes close hopefully to open again,
I pray that my words aren't the last to be spoken,
I think of all the things I knew,
But for me, this is nothing new.