It's been a bad day. You've been looking back. And all you can see is everything you wish you could take back. All your mistakes. A world of regrets. All of those moments you would rather forget.
To a world turning cold as stone. To a world spinning out of control. See the signs of the times. Feel the emptiness inside. To try to hide the pain inside.
Three o'clock, tripping down the sidewalk. Looking like a fool with a pocket full of questions. I was living in the worry, moving in a hurry. In the wrong direction.