This is all happening so fast.
I just want to go back into the past.
When life was good, and the sunshine was so sweet.
It didn't matter how i acted, it didn't matter what i wanted to eat.
But now its all about looks, its all about style.
Its all about the car you drive, and how fast you can run that mile.
Its worthless minded people winning the race of life.
Worthless people are winning the fight.
When i was little, everything was OK.
Everything was just so great.
But now i only have my lonely fate.
Going no where, being no one.
This isn't any fun.
Forever crying, always dying.
I don't know if it can get better in the end.
O well, i guess we will soon tell, if i'll make it, they say if i can get threw the night, i might be alright.
