lookslike you've tried and gotten somewhere
and you think you, think you know the difference
but now is ee that wasted breath is just a waste of time
and the names and the days take their place in line
that line's a wait, it's always been for me
until you realize that fear's just a waste of your time
hide and hide from the changes you made
and then wonder why its taken away
one thing to learn;
LIFE'S ILL,
LIFE MIGHT KILL.
are you looking to the sky,
or just to me?
