SAME SHOES...

What if the bell never rings
Will we ever miss the sound
No, no, sometimes when the morning bird sings
It's a sign that I run out of time
My eyes closed as brush meets my teeth
And I ride thru traffic with devil speed

Same shoes another socks
Same people with me here
Waiting by watching their clocks
What am I doing here?
And when is time to go home?
When is time to go home?

It was written days ago... I dunno if you can understand the meaning, but maybe you'll understand the place i mean here...Sometimes I feel like I have no will to go there..But somehow I revive, almost all the time..That's just a little share =P danke schon