some things are gone forever
still i don’t think i’m wasting time
the [bad word] is that i’m tired
but i keep on smiling
with you

my face is getting older
i feel the love from people that are close to me
years after years i’m losing something
that won’t return
that i will miss

some roads are ending
some lead to nowhere
some lives are empty
but mine is full of dreams

i need to tell you one thing
before we are gone
collect all the pieces of your life
and never
i said never let them go

some roads are ending
some lead to nowhere
some lives are empty
but mine is full of dreams