Staring at the bottom of your glass
Hoping one day you'll make a dream last
But dreams come slow, and they go so fast
You see her when you close your eyes
Maybe one day, you'll understand why
Everything you touch surely dies

Staring at the ceiling in the dark
Same old empty feeling in your heart
'Cause love comes slow, and it goes so fast

People look so different once you don’t care about them anymore.

Everything we hear is an opinion, not a fact.
Everything we see is a perspective, not the truth.
-Aurelius

Someone giving you less doesn’t mean try harder.

I'm never gonna dance again
Guilty feet have got no rhythm

Tonight the music seems so loud
I wish that we could lose this crowd
Maybe it's better this way
We'd hurt each other with the things we'd want to say

It’s hard to turn the page, when you know someone won’t be in the next chapter, but the story must go on.

فيه مقولة المانية تقول:
“Man soll aufhören, wenn es am schönsten ist.”
(عليك التوقف عندما يكون كل شي في افضل حالاته.)
لان اذا وقفت حيبقى حاضر بذكرياتك كذكرى جميلة، اذا ما توقفت حيجي وقت وكلشي يسوء وينزل من عينك، وحتتمنى لو انك نهيته قبل ما تضطر تشوفه ينهار من نفسه.