hmm

The days go by
Like sand through a glass
All the time I am waiting
And I'll still be waiting
Because even though there are other fish in the sea
They all seem to be swimming too deep

I'm not rushed for time like I was in the past
I've learned from my mistakes and I'm not turning back
I have my own agenda
Don't tell me what I should do with my life
It will all turn out in due time.