what's new ?
grey hairs all over the sink, it's gone off again.
i'm tired and i still have the weekend to come
guess i am getting older
got my drivers licence and work my ass off
it is going so fast these days.
soon i'll be there
and maybe i will not return
last night i got a dream
and i can remember
listening to old songs of the past
i realize that nothing has changed for the better
no nothing has changed
people voice their opinion
but dare not to enforce them
my vision of the future is bleak
i don't see the world changing for the better
have i changed in the right direction
how can i tell ?
i'm getting old
and i see the emptyness ahead
how i wish i could prevent it
but you won't let me
sad hopes of my own decay
cause that is the only way
this is how i might escape
the broken promisses ahead
when ever i am in the driver seat
i always have this one moment
where i can see my self crashing in a truck
sad hopes for death and pain
call me insane
but i guess i don't want this again
some say there are good things in life
but i can't make them stay
they have this way of fading
faster than i can reach out
faster than that
maybe we'll meet again
but i guess that will not happen
i can only hope you're okay
i can only hope
i have no purpose
yet i do a good job
i have no goals
but i am going forward
i have no desire
but something is driving me
i just want to die
or kill what is in the way
i just want to cry
and shy away.
so nothing new here
just the same old same old
turning grey
till that one day
i forget myself
and do something stupid
but we both know
that day will never come
that day will never come.
i'm tired and i still have the weekend to come
guess i am getting older
got my drivers licence and work my ass off
it is going so fast these days.
soon i'll be there
and maybe i will not return
last night i got a dream
and i can remember
listening to old songs of the past
i realize that nothing has changed for the better
no nothing has changed
people voice their opinion
but dare not to enforce them
my vision of the future is bleak
i don't see the world changing for the better
have i changed in the right direction
how can i tell ?
i'm getting old
and i see the emptyness ahead
how i wish i could prevent it
but you won't let me
sad hopes of my own decay
cause that is the only way
this is how i might escape
the broken promisses ahead
when ever i am in the driver seat
i always have this one moment
where i can see my self crashing in a truck
sad hopes for death and pain
call me insane
but i guess i don't want this again
some say there are good things in life
but i can't make them stay
they have this way of fading
faster than i can reach out
faster than that
maybe we'll meet again
but i guess that will not happen
i can only hope you're okay
i can only hope
i have no purpose
yet i do a good job
i have no goals
but i am going forward
i have no desire
but something is driving me
i just want to die
or kill what is in the way
i just want to cry
and shy away.
so nothing new here
just the same old same old
turning grey
till that one day
i forget myself
and do something stupid
but we both know
that day will never come
that day will never come.
16 aug 2007
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