Composer : Steven Zaslow/Diana Ines Cybulska
I'm tired of living for the weekend
Always waiting five days till freedom
Then drinking down my problems
I can never fully breathe in
I'm holding in all this pain
It gets harder to take every day
I gotta turn off auto auto-pilot and speed straight on
Oh I, I'm gonna break
Can feel it this time
Going in circles for too many months
I, I'm gonna break cycles tonight
Right off the deep ends that I trip inside
I'm going to break
Oh I'm going to break
When I'm dancing near the edge again
There's a voice screaming in my head
That I get real good at ignoring
But it's time to trust my intuition
Unlock the place that I hold all the pain
Numbing it all is just causing distraction
I gotta get out of my own way
And turn of auto auto-pilot, speed hеad on
Oh I, I'm gonna break
Can feel it this time
Going in circles for too many months
I, I'm gonna brеak cycles tonight
On my cycles tonight
So I'm, I'm gonna break cycles tonight
