It was easy in the end
Don't buy the bullshit trends
Don't try to be your friends
But it comes as it goes
Making less of us all
I'm so tired of it all
I'm so tired
Of making sense
Of the method in the meaningless
It takes time to find a reason
To justify the reality
That I'm nothing more
Than the sum of my dreams
Passing by
Without ever really knowing why
As I dream
And fade in the wake of shifting scenes
Signs of life
Illuminate the black and white
As the feeling leaves
I pull it back to me
Into the light
Without realising why
I waste so much time
In between the lines of life
Even if moments fade
Their reflections remain
