i never had an intention
to hold damn hands tight
i just wanted a balance
i just wanted to feel right
but it either lasted to short
or never stepped over the grain of dreams
has never been true to life
either one was too naive and stupid
(and it used to be me)
or the other just simply lied

i'll walk over and over
and even tonight on my way home
i'll be staring at people
who're to simple to be alone
maybe i am the reason
or th ewrong time i live in
or the things that i'm in to
and the things i believe in
i'll be walking the same way
watching ground pressed by feet
i'll be watching each day
counting all that i've lived
when the time goes by
and i feel it inside
how it takes away days
years, hours and nights
i get scared sometimes
cause i have something inside
and it's the reason why
i never held hands
that tight