If at the end of the day it's only me standing alone,
Then what's the point of hanging around with people I trust,
Well I'm alone so what?? this whole generation is,
So what?? i should stop trusting people,
Is this the solution you give me, Well who are you?
One among those whom I trusted,
Then Tell me should I trust you? And if yes, Why? What's the point,
At the end I'm alone right?
Nope I'm not and I'll never be...
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Now I write my emotions...
It's been a long time,
Still thinking about those times,
Well, I'm moving forward,
But it doesn't feel like anything is left behind,
That face is infront of my eyes,
Hoping to see that dream tonight,
The wall clock is showing Nine,
And this mind of mine is in right Line,
Yeah yeah! I'm thinking of those times,
Well it's been a long time...-
That brightness stings in my eyes,
Maybe they're more comfortable with darkness now...-
Those memories now seems like some sceneries, So I'm trying to compare them with the reality...
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The ones I handed my script over to,
You ain't tearing the right page...-
We were ways apart,
Walked through the same path,
I think I played my part,
Still it breaks my heart...
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The words I conveyed,
I felt it that way,
Regretting all Night
Remembering hard in day,
My playlist got some songs,
With emotions mixing in phrase,
Those memories are Adrenaline,
The moments are in haze,
Its just makes me hate,
But seems like work of fate,
Maybe somewhere in this life,
That Red thread still awaits...-
It's already been a Long Wait,
Though My Longing Heart still awaits...-
I'm using some Light words, Because it's already too Dark to be heard...
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