Why do we miss some one?
When do we behave totally unlike ourselves?
When do we do things we thought we would never do?
When do we try and find the same face in every Face, the same voice in every sound
... and the same smell in every smell?
What are we really thinking when aren't thinking anything at all?
What are the words that we try to say, but can not put into words, so we just move out lips and feel lost?
Why do we fear for tomorrow and waste every day that is today?
When do we love fighting more than being happy somewhere else?
When do we give up all our plans just to waste time sitting in the corner on a stair case?
Why do we run past everything, everyday just for those little moments?
When do we do things we thought we would never do?
When do we try and find the same face in every Face, the same voice in every sound
... and the same smell in every smell?
What are we really thinking when aren't thinking anything at all?
What are the words that we try to say, but can not put into words, so we just move out lips and feel lost?
Why do we fear for tomorrow and waste every day that is today?
When do we love fighting more than being happy somewhere else?
When do we give up all our plans just to waste time sitting in the corner on a stair case?
Why do we run past everything, everyday just for those little moments?
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