Time is killing me
I am killing time
You and I are still in the game.
We are everything that exists in this world
We are everyone who exist in this world
Proud - yes
Weak - no
The song is writing me
I am writing the song
You and I are all still together
We will be together, maybe
Although we love, maybe
Proud - no
Weak - yes
People don't know how to fly
And they don't really need it
Altogether, it's alien to me as well
But in the untangled thoughts - air
And in the wide-open windows - stars
Proud - yes
Weak - yes
