Time push us straight far away.
No matter how hard I try to catch it.
Everyday is just like yesterday.
Wake up in Monday morning.
Everyone get frustrated with how we live and life we wanted.
So on. Tell me how to move on.
Get out this place. Face up. Cause I’m done.
Right or wrong. Try to find out who we are.
So tell me what should I do next.
The vibe is so smooth