Your time is your fuel getting up each day
You needed to remain longer consistently
Just to feel invigorated, and feel that obvious inclination once more
The daybreak is out, yet you're actually conscious
Your shallow sentiments ahs an audience
You could adapt up to all that you love
Does this seem OK from the start?
I realize it doesn't however it feels so right!
Presently I'm in the billows of your impression
Aching for that glimpse once more
In any case, you needed more past those all of impression
Past those impressions, I'm the apple of your eyes
I know, I can feel everything
I actually recall those more youthful eyes
All that has been enlightened
Regardless of whether you're half eyes shut
Yet, I presently realize that is past what I need to give
Presently, you actually let me pay attention to your accounts
The narratives battling the genuine you
Yet, I tuned in with half-opened eyes.