Song parody of
groundhog day
by Molly Frances
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Spending another weekend in
Will they notice if I never show
So afraid of the thoughts in the brain of
A person I don't know
What do they think of someone standing alone
Clinging to my cup like it's a life vest at the show
But Saturday night
Some see city lights
But I'm in the front row seat to my television
And I know it sounds sad
And I wonder if the best years have already passed but i'll
Close my eyes to what I'm missing
Feels like Groundhog Day
Each night feels the same
Waiting for some big break
That'll never come
Will the days stop moving so slow
When he always sees his shadow
It's a pity party for one
Will I ever be anything other than what I've always been
When the days keep moving over and over again
Over and over again
They've closed off their inner circles
And I'll never make it through
With all the affirmation therapy
I still care what I am to you
And I don't exist unless it's through a screen
But I'm watching reruns that I've already seen
But Saturday night
Some see city lights
But I'm stuck in the old routine
And they're hanging out
While I'm plagued by self doubt
Catching the last fix of dopamine
Feels like Groundhog Day
Each night feels the same
Waiting for some big break
That'll never come
Will the days stop moving so slow
When he always sees his shadow
It's a pity party for one
Will I ever be anything other than what I've always been
When the days keep moving over and over again
Over and over again
And I'd love to break the cycle
That I built as a child
Could be I'm making up for not watching much TV
And I'd love to feel the center
But maybe the sidelines better
Cause I hate any eyes on me
Feels like Groundhog Day
Each night feels the same
Waiting for some big break
That'll never come
Will the days stop moving so slow
When he always sees his shadow
It's a pity party for one
Will I ever be anything other than what I've always been
When the days keep moving over and over again
Over and over again
Spending another weekend in
Will they notice if I never show
So afraid of the thoughts in the brain of
A person I don't know
What do they think of someone standing alone
Clinging to my cup like it's a life vest at the show
But Saturday night
Some see city lights
But I'm in the front row seat to my television
And I know it sounds sad
And I wonder if the best years have already passed but i'll
Close my eyes to what I'm missing
Feels like Groundhog Day
Each night feels the same
Waiting for some big break
That'll never come
Will the days stop moving so slow
When he always sees his shadow
It's a pity party for one
Will I ever be anything other than what I've always been
When the days keep moving over and over again
Over and over again
They've closed off their inner circles
And I'll never make it through
With all the affirmation therapy
I still care what I am to you
And I don't exist unless it's through a screen
But I'm watching reruns that I've already seen
But Saturday night
Some see city lights
But I'm stuck in the old routine
And they're hanging out
While I'm plagued by self doubt
Catching the last fix of dopamine
Feels like Groundhog Day
Each night feels the same
Waiting for some big break
That'll never come
Will the days stop moving so slow
When he always sees his shadow
It's a pity party for one
Will I ever be anything other than what I've always been
When the days keep moving over and over again
Over and over again
And I'd love to break the cycle
That I built as a child
Could be I'm making up for not watching much TV
And I'd love to feel the center
But maybe the sidelines better
Cause I hate any eyes on me
Feels like Groundhog Day
Each night feels the same
Waiting for some big break
That'll never come
Will the days stop moving so slow
When he always sees his shadow
It's a pity party for one
Will I ever be anything other than what I've always been
When the days keep moving over and over again
Over and over again
