this world
like cigarette
smoke wasted
smooth
family
pearls
and this living room with a tv set
is full of wasted potential
and eventual regret
your bedroom lamp is out
the light is gone
but it really never shined that bright to begin with,
to be honest
we will think about the days gone by,
where the sun never went down
don't know why
and the moon set the standard for the shining stars
but we forgot our own standards
where are we now?
limbo
i guess we can't wait
no point in hesitation
well behaved actions aren't actions at all
and you rarely hear people
who got nothin to say
