follow the flashing neon sign...

i've got everything i asked for...
i'm scared...
because when you have things...
you tend to loose them...

i'm afraid these years that'll pass me by...
faces, places, things and you...
like they say...
these are the best years of your life...

i don't expect much out of life...
i don't expect much from you either...
just as long as...
that is all i'll ever get...

i wish there was a parallel universe...
where all our what-ifs are played out...
then maybe we'll know...
what if...

it gets tiring after a while...
and sometimes it gets painful...
i know it's not worth it...
but sometimes, you bleed just to feel you're alive...

this path i have chosen...
i chose to walk alone...
don't ever feel sorry for me...
because i don't...

follow the flashing neon sign...
maybe we'll get there someday...