Walking... by myself
I stare at my window
A memory glimpse at my mind
Too many crowded things came across
Am I too busy in my life
Yes, I think so
I was day dreaming in my youth
Now all the things have come so much in reality
I bear too much of life
The...
A memory glimpse at my mind
Too many crowded things came across
Am I too busy in my life
Yes, I think so
I was day dreaming in my youth
Now all the things have come so much in reality
I bear too much of life
The...