They make you cry,
they make you run...
I walk the only road i know
with a face molded in concern...
Lets all go to sleep today
Thinking the same way...
You buy her classes,
So she can get into concerts...
Living in a rush
just waiting to fall...
Life used to be so
Clear cut...
According to death you end on a key
Beyond the possibilities man could ever discover...
Rest assured mere child's play
Quick feet that move, but never dance...
Be yourself, itâ??s all that you can...
Neglect society...
Promises of condemnation
Amplifying your frustrations...
Struggle is a process that most people have to go...
They live each and every day with just pocket...
Grey skies, Grey clouds
No one seems to care...