Your my homie,
your my lover...

Torn between
a lover and a friend...

I have so much to say
in so little time...

What no
what can I do...

Friends and lovers
have fights under covers...

Don't throw away 6 months
for 60 minutes...

We will never survivce this,
we will never gorw old together...

I wanna let you go
but at the same time...

Blue skies,
white clouds...

As I listen to my heartbeat
I review my life...

You and I will be 'til the end of time
and our destiny is but a rhyme...

Listen through the walls that capture you
from the coldness of the heat...