I was walking down the road without any reason
walking all alone
never felt sorry for who I really am, for what I've ever done
walking on my own
but there goes my time away.
It shattered into pieces and there's no one else to talk to
and there goes my life away.
slipping through my fingertips but I couldn't say a word to let you know what I really want... What did I really want?
imagining the "one way" sign so I'm walking on my tiptoes
"there's no turning back from here"I sweared, but now I see the crossroads
I don't wanna take another step