Слова:
Near Miss The Gentle Art

can't turn for you It's all untrue So time has given up And your hope was never enough Think back sometime, your dream's not mine And I still miss the

She's never afraid of what her past had might become Alone in her lazy time in-between a thought that ends with loss Her life is spent searching for

Standing outside everything's alright A smile on your face, her world shines tonight Everyone he knows have lives that never grow Feelings far from true

Nothing seems to surprise me You spent your life driving Nothing seems to amuse me She fell asleep crying today Coz her life's lost and changed its ways

Everything around me standing still Down again and lost the will So sick again the world cries So you break the tears And you wipe the times Lost the

Is it my time already? Am I going to sleep only to never wake up? Are my dreams never coming true? What about tomorrow And all of what I expected is

can't turn for you It's all untrue So your time has given up And your hope was never enough Think back sometime, your dream's not mine I still miss

All of the things I endured And what others saw in you I wonder how and why it took me so long To realize all the wrong paths that you made me take For