A Passerby of Circumstance.Just a stranger on the bus.A passerby of circumstanceOnce friends, and now...Promises made. Promises Forgotten.He sees me, but doesn't look.Doesn't nod hello.Doesn't Smile.Shifts, but doesn't turn.Glances, barely.Looks away. Fast.Chances there, but not taken.Or rather forgotten.
I Can Hear Your Knocking...I can hear your knockingand I can hear your voice."Let me in"I will.Soon.Maybe.Possibly.I have mistakes I don't wanna make.Mistakes I don't need in my head,Just wait till I figure it out.Just wait.But you walk away.No Patience.No Time to figure out.What the hellis going on with my life..No time at all."Wait!" I cry"Don't leave yet.I'll figure it out."You let out a huffand continue walking.No patience.No waiting.Not enough time to figureit out.Left behind with no one.I still see you in my headJust walking away.I can hear your knockingAnd I can hear your voiceAnd I can hear what you're saying,"Let me in"I took to longto figure outwhat the hell.