Matchbox Twenty

Morning falls like rain
into the city life
there goes another night.
Lose my breath in waves
knowing that every crash
is bleeding the hourglass
and taking the stride...
from all our lives.
Everyone keeps talking
they promise you everything
they don't mean anything.
We may lose our focus
there's just too many words
we're never meant to learn
and we don't feel so alive.
Say goodbye!