How Does It End?

Tired to say I’ll wait
and I do know that things are going to change
whatching others homes
it’s sad to know
maybe life is not the same for all
Sittin' on my chair
thinking that my life is going to change
cutting all my bones
it’s hard to know that healin' from your wounds is not for all
Remember our days, past in lies,
sunny mornings spent through games and cries
thinking our life, it’s hard to explain
wishes turn in grieves
the plans we made are not a joke again
Oh she was the rebel,
she was the window appearing on my head
everything is just:
don’t stop to fight 'till your face is clean and your voice is right
Lost in what i see, without a clue
maybe I can show you all the truth
thinking our life is hard to explain
wishes turn to grives
and people try to get another lie
and i forget about it, all the time
I’ll be always with you all the time