You can ever turn to say How you spend most the days And how to don't care at all For once Have never gone to say Where doubts stay Or the feeling You've got out of control What's life but nonsense time spent Day by day What's time but nonsense life between Day by day Seems like time's getting late Have you done something great? For those That seems to hate All They can For now And then Feels like two years Have passed by May Looks like your fears Are gone, are they? And do you feel All you do is wait And do you feel that you came to late?