When your mind drifts miles away, don't you wish that you can stay.
Where every day is like a brand new game, not like here where it's all the same.
A life so different from what you have now, a happiness you never allow.
It's time that you stop pretending, and don't look back now, don't look back.
There's a time when it comes to an end but don't look back, don't look back.
You don't think that you will find your way. You look concerned, but it's okey.
Feeling stuck behind these concrete walls, a big nothing can't recall.
When you left the things you love behind, all the things you could have done.