Buoys Absent Friend
Sometimes i feel,
Like i could,
Almost die..
Sometimes i feel,
Like i could,
Almost die..
The days go by,
and i just ly here,
dreaming my life,
away.
Why do i dream on ?..
tell me, why do i stay ?.
how can i go on,
when your memory,
just wont fade away..
Sometimes i feel,
Like i could,
Almost cry..
Sometimes i feel,
Like i could,
Almost cry..
My life has changed,
and i am lost in this world.
without anyone,
to love me,
What can i do ?...
Why do i dream on ?..
tell me, why do i stay ?.
how can i go on,
when your memory,
just wont fade away..
