Hate it...
When things are gonna happen
And you want them to happen
You want to speed up the time
Sway the pendulum faster...
Keep running along,playing along
You lose track of the small things
Which keep fallin from your pockets
And then when u arrive at the gates
You hear distant echoes
Someone's voice,some footsteps,some laughter, some tears
And turning back you see...parts of you life, scattered on the path,beckoning you.
Wish time would stop
Wish things would slow down
Wish I coud stay a bit longer
Wish we could shout some more,laugh some more,
Hold a few more hands,gather a few more hugs
And then put them all together in our apron pockets
And carry 'em along
Hate it
When you want things to move ahead, still stay back...
