Never bfore had i seen her face, my life seems to pass at such a quick pace
Rushing and ranting, strugling to see that old bitter face we call, reality.
We think we know it but sure we cant.
I think ill do this, but to find we shant.
Its time to go, or maybe show, or should we just go with the flow.
For life is like a river rageing fast and slow. Deep and sometimes merky, white and full of glee. Its hard to imagine the things we are going to see.
One day its soft and subtle others dark and bleak. Im sure you all know of what it is i speak,
But there comes a time when all rivers end. Some trikle away to nothing, others rage to the sea. Iguess its up to us to control our own path, for if you rely on others you will be left in the dark.
Live for the moment and enjoy it as it comes, for time is just a stupid thing for wich we all sucombe.
Rushing and ranting, strugling to see that old bitter face we call, reality.
We think we know it but sure we cant.
I think ill do this, but to find we shant.
Its time to go, or maybe show, or should we just go with the flow.
For life is like a river rageing fast and slow. Deep and sometimes merky, white and full of glee. Its hard to imagine the things we are going to see.
One day its soft and subtle others dark and bleak. Im sure you all know of what it is i speak,
But there comes a time when all rivers end. Some trikle away to nothing, others rage to the sea. Iguess its up to us to control our own path, for if you rely on others you will be left in the dark.
Live for the moment and enjoy it as it comes, for time is just a stupid thing for wich we all sucombe.
