Sometimes you meet someone, |
To you, I might be just a friend |
I kinda just wanna run away. Not cause things are bad, or cause there's something to run from, just cause there's nothing in particular keeping me here. |
For once, I wish something between us would just happen, good or bad. I wish you had something to tell me; if I should keep holding on or just let go. |
If death meant just leaving the stage long enough to change costume and come back as a new character.. Would you slow down? Or speed up? |
You start out life with a clean slate. Then you begin to make your mark. You face decisions, make choices. You keep moving forward. But sooner or later there comes a time where you look back over where you have been... and wonder who you really are. |
I'm stretching but you're just out of reach |
I'm not usually like this |
I'm the only one left who ever gave a damn about you. |
Sometimes you have to follow your heart, |