Sunday, March 20, 2011

Lost


Sometimes,
I feel like it’s okay to stay in the game
Get trough all the way
While driving myself in the right path

But since it goes up and down
I feel like uncertainty
Is interfereeing perfectly

Let all the ignorances i’ve got
Work so hard

And when I try to hold
That’s when I’m loosing it
And when I stop
It’s too late
I’ve lost too much hopes

Then I start regretting
Thinking that I shuldn’t do it
But it’s too late
All the hopes has dripsed
And fall into just a dream

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