things don't seem to be as easy as they used to be
it's getting harder everyday
to think of better things to sayabout what's going on around you and
what's happening inside youwhen it's time to change you won't know howit won't matter years from now no matter what you think or do or say
everything turns grey
this is it, the darkest hour
isn't it depressing how our
minds create an atmosphere
that won't happen here unless we make some
new demands to grasp the future in our hands
you know i wish i could but it's too late
for senseless minds that love to hate no matter what they think
or do or say everything turns grey