What if this won’t lastAnd we won’t remainWouldn’t that mean heartache?Sadness, and pain?
Driving me crazyThinking about youHow great it would beSurely you think so too?
I saw you in the hallwayNot looking backSimilar to a trainThat just left the track
Whenever you cryIt flows like in tideHurting my soulFeels like raining inside
When we are sleepingWe travel awayFrom our lives, from realityTo tomorrow, or yesterday