just another song from my closet


Looking back at the road I’ve been on,

trying to search my footprints in.

But they have been rubbed,

but they have been smudged

and now am lost.

 

 

I search a little harder

And so, I see them on the sides.

Everything comes rushing back to me,

all those times when I thought I was being wise,

like a flashback in front of my eyes,

and now am lost.

 

I hate this feeling that am in.

It hurts, it aches

and I got nothing to put at stake.

The words of wisdom prick like a pin.

 

Everything that seemed right, turned wrong.

Everything that seemed wrong, turned right.

Now, at the dawn of the dusk of my life

I only have one wish, of turning back time.

 

I have lost my mind,

I have lost my soul.

Somebody help me am lost to the core.

I am slipping out of my own hands.

It’s been days am wearing the same old pants.

Aimlessly wandering on the road I’ve been

trying to search my footprints in.

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