another sunset creates shades in my room
like strangers that entered and will be leaving soon
leaving me here with my thoughts
as dark as the color they brought
I’m sailing this ocean
I’m traveling far
only to be in The place where you are 
fast train is crossing a field of emotions
And It always stops in front of your door
I want to get off but I cannot let go
As much as it hurts i keep asking for more 
Do you spend your nights staring up at the ceiling
Just wait for it all to be over at dawn
When a new [bad word] I get up
Keep on avoiding the fact
There’s no one there
in the bed at my side
a dead man walking
that don’t sleep at night 
fast train is crossing a field of emotions
And It always stops in front of your door
I want to get off but I cannot let go
As much as it hurts i keep asking for more