I thought it was, guess I was wrong.
I knew there was something.
Couldn't get it just yet...
NOT LOOKING GOOD.
I had it in me, like a new song.
Many possibilities to sing.
Never gonna get set...
NOT LOOKING GOOD.
TOO MANY ERRORS.
NO CROWD COMMING.
I LOOK DOWN AT MY SHADOW.
THE ONLY ONE STAYING HERE.
NO WHERE TO TOUR.
RAIN STARTS POURING.
I'M MISSING THAT SHOW.
THAT POINTED THINGS HERE.
Issues with life, created themes.
What I used to bring along.
I'm just out of time to write.
NOT LOOKING GOOD.
Bringing it back now, were my dreams.
But now as I try I've become a bomb.
Seconds are counting to the end of my night.
NOT LOOKING GOOD.
TOO MANY ERRORS.
NO CROWD COMMING.
I LOOK DOWN AT MY SHADOW.
THE ONLY ONE STAYING HERE.
NO WHERE TO TOUR.
RAIN STARTS POURING.
I'M MISSING THAT SHOW.
THAT POINTED THINGS HERE.
To relive life.
As once back then.
Would be a sight.
You'd understand.
But as we get old.
We turn in fright.
We'd become so cold.
We couldn't fight.
Things will change.
Things will change.
THINGS WILL CHANGE.
TOO MANY ERRORS.
NO CROWD COMMING.
I LOOK DOWN AT MY SHADOW.
THE ONLY ONE STAYING HERE.
NO WHERE TO TOUR.
RAIN STARTS POURING.
I'M MISSING THAT SHOW.
THAT POINTED THINGS HERE.
