Blurry Times

When I see your face talking to yourself, ready for the last run

For some time now, you're waiting on your knees, falling

It's not your first time here but it's a last minute summer ride

Lotta love in vain, I gotta find a way to fight the blurry time

It's really hard to tell the truth, that's for real

Been living on the wrong side of the road

It's just a long night here, what a place for a summer ride

How did I come here? At the end of the day

Can you feel it blowing? It's the end of this daze

I'm seeing through your eyes, proud of yourself, trying to keep me out

You're far from here, or somewhere in between

That's for real

It's not your first time here but it's a last minute summer ride

Hey you! Can you figure it out? It's the end of daze

Hey you! Can you figure it out? It's the end of this days