A Late Breakfast

i'd rather be what we used to be
go back in time and waste all things gained
forget what i have felt
and let us be nothing but shipwreck and rubbish

time moves so fast but i move so slow
nothing in this world that i seem to know
a hundred times i've pulled myself aside
carelessly turn my head from my on life

i stood and i walked along the street
with the crowd within my feet
i saw a guy in my age, riding his ride
and wondered what his life's like

those voices i don't want to believe
keeps mumbling in my ears
it's hard to turn my head away
when the sad-broken up song starts to play..



-tidak,tidak.. ini bukan bagian dari lirik lagu manapun! ;p