does it hurt to be alone?

coz i can't do this on my own

it's getting late

tomorrow will be like the last

built on sand inside a glass

time will tell if it will pass

it's getting late

tomorrow will be like the last

tomorrow will be like the past



why do we run away

hide inside ourselves

always run away

hide inside ourselves



falling faster than i should

would i slow down if i could?

it'd getting late

tomorrow is a second glance

will i ever change my mind

wanting more from my design

it's never late 

tomorrow is another chance

tomorrow is my second chance