Из альбома: Standing Room Only
Taking time away to a place unknown
Before you look away you got to make yourself known
These places come and go and leave you in the dust
Every time they pass you by you ask them why
You sound like a broken record in my head
Every single time you get ahead,
You fall right back to where you start
Hide behind a broken screen lost in your words,
Losing everything you said you valued most
Are they even close enough to call you friend?
Screaming at them over and over and over again
Will you ever really notice?