does it hurt to be alone? coz i can't do this on my own it's getting late tomorrow will be like the last built on sand inside a glass time will tell if it will pass it's getting late tomorrow will be like the last tomorrow will be like the past
why do we run away hide inside ourselves always run away hide inside ourselves
falling faster than i should would i slow down if i could? it'd getting late tomorrow is a second glance will i ever change my mind wanting more from my design it's never late tomorrow is another chance tomorrow is my second chance