lookslike you've tried and gotten somewhere 
and you think you, think you know the difference 
but now is ee that wasted breath is just a waste of time 
and the names and the days take their place in line 
that line's a wait, it's always been for me 

hide and hide from the changes you made 
and then wonder why its taken away 
one thing to learn; 
LIFE'S ILL, 
LIFE MIGHT KILL. 

are you looking to the sky, 
or just to me?