Thirty days of solitude
is all it take to
realize my mistake
The light has turned green
Gotta catch the plane of passion
Time to stop wondering
and redirect everything
instead of counting sheep
in hope for far-fetch dreams
For it might be
too late
Seven years is
quite enough
Strike while
the iron is hot
Before the flames
die down
And everything's forgotten
Self promises broken
No no no
One bright sunny day
we could be gone
and never get another chance
and the world is over
Let's be a song
and dance team
and wipe the town
off our feet
Hum the tune and
say the words
Soon they'll sing along
Time to stop wondering
and redirect everything
instead of counting sheep
in hope for far-fetch dreams
For it might be
too late
Seven years is
quite enough
Strike while
the iron is hot
Before the flames
die down
And everything's forgotten
Self promises broken
Oh no no no
No
