A new season for the weak
Things have never been so strange. But things have never made so much sense before. A reminder: love your life, because at anytime, there is a chance that "okay, I'll talk to you later" will be your last spoken words. Love your life, because it'll miss you more when you've gone away. But who am I to remind anyone of such a thing when I'm only a reminder of what you wouldn't want to be.
They're unimpressed, and unaware, and unintrigued, and for this, they are unforgiven (if they choose to be...)
There are things worth mentioning, but they'd break my heart.
Some of us, will look into ourselves soon, and maybe realize that there isn't gonna be much more than this.
This is my greeting. A new day has caught up with you few.
They're unimpressed, and unaware, and unintrigued, and for this, they are unforgiven (if they choose to be...)
There are things worth mentioning, but they'd break my heart.
Some of us, will look into ourselves soon, and maybe realize that there isn't gonna be much more than this.
This is my greeting. A new day has caught up with you few.