2nd departure

Every week is as dull as it can be, it is a recurring cycle with no end. When I was ironing my shirts and prepare for the coming boring week, I think:

"Maybe it is about time to take a step, a brand new adventure is ahead."

Something's wrong inside me. I have to fix it before it is too late. So soon I have to pack up everything again and go away. Who knows where will be my next destination. Just go and see. I believe if I want it, I can make it. Be strong.

Maybe twenty first is not hte right time
Maybe my expectation's a little bit high
Or maybe coz I was still drunk since May
Or between us there is nothing to say

To be frank I've forgotten your voice
To be honest I can't remember your face
Somehow in my heart you've occupied a place
Every now and then you made me fall
You bring me sore

All along I'd been waiting for your call
After all just a simple lie is nothing at all
But you've decided not to call anyway
Coz between us there is really nothing to say

So by the time you came kissing me
You know you're confusing me
You know it's all wrong
So how you threw me up into the sky
Shot me down and said goodbye