We have waited all our lives for something that we thought that will really change us.
Clinging on to a meaningless hope, wasting the time that will never come back.
I can´t find the way to come back again, searching nowhere I´ve just found that I was always blinded by my point of view, trying to reach what I thought was important.
I will never come back where I began.
Sometimes we spend our lives waiting for something that will never be a part of us.
We have waited all our lives for something meaningless, we have wasted all our strength, we gave all what we are, we have spent all our lives waiting for nothing.
We´ve spent all our lives waiting for nothing.
I can´t find the way to come back again searching nowhere, I just found I was always blinded, trying to reach what I thought was important.
I will never come back to the same place where I began.
If we only could leave what keeps our heart chained to this life perspective.
If we only could leave what keep us blinded.
We will breathe again.
Sometimes we spend our lives waiting for something that will never be a part of us.
