I woke up and I found that I was sleeping on the couch Cast away, the papers unread Half awake and a bit confused Just trying to understand If I was
You said you are my match But I don't think you are I don't think you get me back Why don't you see I have the smallest intrest in you I don't blame
Shall I tell you a story A story of a poor little boy A little boy who met a little girl with a thousand smiles He named each one of her smiles He
Dreaming of the day We have some alternative plans Like holding hands And staring up And counting little stars Smart enough to know It's sort of
is it something i can see? is it something i can touch? is it something i can feel? is it something i can hear? is it something i can smell? is it something
Another day is coming, so I wake up think of what I said, before I think of you We're almost crossing ourselves You had your own conviction I'm not quite
You said there's no chance Better run before it's too late You think I'm persistent Yes I am a bad loser You say we have no choice Deceive ourselves
Out of nowhere we gathered here Looking for a cover and human touch On the morning of leaving My packed baggage reminds me of the first day I got here
Now i finally understand, We're all here to play an endless game, And winning is just bad as losing. Am i sick? not anymore, How could i be tonight?
I woke up and I found that I was sleeping on the couch Cast away the papers unread Half awake and a bit confused Just trying to understand if I was dreaming
Good morning kids How do you feel to have been slid out to this world I wish it was not so bad But I think no way you feel that way You'd come to know
The hidden law That's what I am looking for Co-incidence Or should I call it fate I'm searching 'round To pick the piece of me I dropped It's still smoldering
Konna kao wo miseru no wa Honto wa suki ja nai kedo Boku datte itsumo piero mitai ni Waraeru wake ja nai kara Ame no hi ni wa nurete hareta hi ni
Our friend's show will begin in 45 minutes But we are still a hundred miles away from the hall We are at almost half way there Driving fast to catch the
She looks smiley He looks friendly You maybe nice Don't know who I am She is talkative He is whiner You are innocent Don't know how I am She keeps
Wake up, stand up I know, but for what One thing I crave A weekend without computer games Pull the trigger and kill the zombies Sorry, I'm done So many
Don't tell me you give in Don't let them compromise you Realize your ideals You're not a wimp Surrendered people envies you holding your good wish They
Stay away I'm in a bad mood I know why but I can't explain You don't mind It's not your fault It has nothing to do with you So try not to say anything