What will happen no one knows,
But still there is always hope,
Tired of trying want to give up,
On all our dreams for once and all,
It doesn't make sense but who does,
It is a cold world where there isn't any love,
The one that is, ain't in our grasp,
Am tired of writing what i feel,
Because no one would care how it is .
But still there is always hope,
Tired of trying want to give up,
On all our dreams for once and all,
It doesn't make sense but who does,
It is a cold world where there isn't any love,
The one that is, ain't in our grasp,
Am tired of writing what i feel,
Because no one would care how it is .