Time flies by, Leaves me behind; Nothing left here, Nothing left for me to find... I walk these streets, Where we once walked; I speak the words, That we once talked... Hoping to bring you back… Now there’s nothing, Where there once was plenty; Where we once went, It is now empty... I’m out of time, I’m out of luck; There’s no-one left, Who gives a fuck... I am so lost, I’m so alone; It’s all my fault, I want to go home... |