Just watch the time rush by, rush by
colours
faces
places
I'll stand here and watch,
can't move, don't want to move, never move.
Everyone moves on
because everyone has plans.
My plan was always not having plans.
I'm just letting the river take me where I need to go,
but I'm caught in the rapids
seeing you you float by.
I hate to see you unhappy knowing I can't fix it.
Why are we doing this to each other now?
Where is the civility from when I couldn't have what I wanted.
I don't think we'll ever get each other right.
love.is.not.a.victory.march.
- If only we were capable of proper conversation, maybe we could function.
