It’s been more then a year now Time measured in the hours between the seconds you felt something There’s been too many days of trying But did you try enough? Because at the end of the day all those words you meant to say Still were just your thoughts As the sky paints your world in just one color It doesn’t make things lighter It doesn’t make time go faster either It’s been more then a year of falling in and out of routine Sleepless nights with always the same image displayed between a face and a bedroom wall Motion turns to stills A city lacking speed The surroundings falling asleep it seems And as the sun sets at three in the afternoon you can tell that next year is closing in That the things you did and didn’t do What you said and didn’t say They will soon be nothing Last year’s highs and lows People’s whose names you can’t remember but with familiar faces And how your loved ones traded places & soon that’s nothing, nothing but last year’s highs and lows Motion turns to stills A city lacking speed The surroundings falling asleep it seems And as the sun sets at three in the afternoon you can tell that next year is closing in