A new day, a new me.
I try to wash away what I dont want in my life.
I play with colors in my hair hoping to hide something.
I change clothes all day hoping something will fit right.
Just when I think I have it right, a small vision of you pops up. I can rememeber nights getting lost on highways, watching everyone pass with their busy lifes, and us.. just drifting alone.
Summer breeze always cloudes us.
Funny how people drift apart. Im missing the old days. Wishing is was some other time.
I try to wash away what I dont want in my life.
I play with colors in my hair hoping to hide something.
I change clothes all day hoping something will fit right.
Just when I think I have it right, a small vision of you pops up. I can rememeber nights getting lost on highways, watching everyone pass with their busy lifes, and us.. just drifting alone.
Summer breeze always cloudes us.
Funny how people drift apart. Im missing the old days. Wishing is was some other time.