You can ever turn to say
How you spend most the days
And how to don't care at all
For once
Have never gone to say
Where doubts stay
Or the feeling
You've got out of control
What's life but nonsense time spent
Day by day
What's time but nonsense life between
Day by day
Seems like time's getting late
Have you done something great?
For those
That seems to hate
All
They can
For now
And then
Feels like two years
Have passed by May
Looks like your fears
Are gone, are they?
And do you feel
All you do is wait
And do you feel that you came to late?