Sitting next to opened window Listening to cars go by Thinking just about the answers Asking why? Every day's just like another Having life planned all the way Blind belief it will be better Just not today
I am counting down those dreary days that melt like snow, well And I don't know what i have to do to be okay
I would have flown away, if i only could I would have found my way
Living all the time in my dreams I run away and try to hide Something that i always will need Something mine. If you ask me, what is your way I'll have nothing more to say Than that i seek and that i'll find it Just not today
Now i don't know why everything has turned on it's head I'm getting tired of it all Now i'm trying to find anything kind left on the earth i'm getting tired of it all