12:45 AM
12:45 Am on the clock,
I'm waiting at the street,
Can't get rid of my thought,
Don't know the purpose to meet.
I know no one's gonna arrive,
But I just pretend that they are,
To heal me and make me feel alive.
Cause I can hear...
I'm waiting at the street,
Can't get rid of my thought,
Don't know the purpose to meet.
I know no one's gonna arrive,
But I just pretend that they are,
To heal me and make me feel alive.
Cause I can hear...