At the end of the day...

Days are hectic eaten by hours
we forget "us," aim words
at each other never meant,

Life is such rooted with obstacles
at the end of the day
to be with you I crave;

As day and night rapidly
tumbles upon each other
it makes us forget who we are,

Life is such rooted with obstacles
at the end of the day
to be with you I crave;

The bridge between us
gets swallowed by distance
we don't remember us till
memories of a touch ignites,

Life is such rooted with obstacles
at the end of the day
to be with you I crave...