Survived the night, woke-up this morning feelin' something, but I don't know what
Gazing out of the window, trying to catch the difference, wishing for a brand new start.
Haven't moved an inch, but my legs seem to have traveled so far
Mentally I am still feeling exhausted , I don't think I can get very far.
P.S - YOU CAN STILL COUNT ON ME, I AM NEVER GOING TO GIVE UP.
You tell me it's over, half is gone and even the remaining shall pass
Nothing is going to happen, and what we have shall forever last.
I have no doubts dear, but why, tell me why, there's so much unrest deep inside
Why am I waging this war on myself? Why a day that never came is chewing me alive from inside....tell me why ?
