Note To Self
Two roads splitt of from here
And my life goes running in opposite directions
Exageration the barner between
Who I am and who I want to be
I wanted to be that breath of fresh air
When everything smelled so insincere
But this taste still linger in my mouth
Deceit has ways of sticking around
And I'm ready to disappear
Vocation seem far from here
Note to self I miss you terribly
This is what we call tragedy
Come back to me
Come back to me
I can feel my mind wondering again
Into where I don't know
And will I ever get home?
Time starts moving faster that I can
And I'm sick of this scene
I need to break the routine
Two roads splitt of from here
And my life goes running in opposite directions
Exageration the barner between
Who I am and who I want to be
Wich part of this left??
I feel so close and yet
(I am so far)
Wich part of this lost
I feel so close
I feel so
(close)
