sometimes i feel like,
these days seem so endless.
these days i feel like,
everyone is so careless.
these days are useless,
forever during timebombs.
my life seems a mess,
same things death becomes.
you are so far away,
and still nearby in heart.
i'd drive every highway,
if it didn't drove us appart.
tears are coming,
presenting thereselfs.
with a gentle humming,
breaking trough the shells.