open up, and look the sky,
see the clouds
like your time passing by,
everyday can be the last like every train can be.
how many times will the sun set up again?
how many times will you be smitten with remorse?
so take it, every second, every minute, everyday can be the last.
the kiss you never gave, the words you never said,
tomorrow can be to late,
maybe today is yet too late