Stare out the window, out into space
Dream yourself up a different time and place
Watch it all blur past in slow motion
Wishing life had a soothing lotion
The anger cuts you, you've been burned
And this time, there's nothing to be learned
It's so hot and still fresh on your mind
Filled with bitterness, malice unkind
Hopefully this pain will fade, not last
Time goes by so slow, yet so very fast
Gifted with youth, your life is ahead
But now you feel alone, withered, half-dead
Think ahead, take solace, and hope it's all sure
To be just another scar, a faded, forgotten blur |
