All these voices
Are arguing
With each other
And I feel
Like my hands
Are tied down
i ask myself if this is right i reply with nothing at all and
I am holding onto everything, hopes and dreams.
Is this right the sunshine or does it get better?
When will we know?
When will we realize I cling to the day i forgot? (Will this moment ever end?)
I hope not.
Are arguing
With each other
And I feel
Like my hands
Are tied down
i ask myself if this is right i reply with nothing at all and
I am holding onto everything, hopes and dreams.
Is this right the sunshine or does it get better?
When will we know?
When will we realize I cling to the day i forgot? (Will this moment ever end?)
I hope not.