2's And 3's

I sat and stared at the sky

I knew I'd find myself there again

I wonder how else to cope with the air

The air that brings me this luck

I'm unlucky, that's just me

Seems what used to be has changed.



I feel it coming again

I feel it coming with the wind

I feel it coming again

I feel it breaking with the waves



And I know

I would feel it again if I just played along

Supid games are for stupid people

and they end just like a song

A song with no beginning

A song that has no meaning

just like this one