That’s strange how people change I don’t recognize what they say Feels like I’m always late

And wonder how time can affect

(I can’t fix it...) (There is no exit...) (So just face it...)

So many things that have faded So little things that have left Feeling alone in a desert Feeling stuck while it’s moving

Can’t you see and feel this contraction ? Can you breathe and hold with that vision ? Maybe it’s time for us to concede

I should gettin’ grown and ready,

But I’d rather be the same

Is there someone I can talk with ?

Is there somewhere that make sense ? I miss those habits and this routine

I miss those smiles and this street

‘Cause I need a change

I need a spare (‘Cause there is still some time...) And I need a change

I seek for my ray (‘Cause there is still a bright side...)

(‘Cause there is still some time...)