Tantric

Thinking back we were a struggling
All the people, places
We've left behind
What others want you are a struggling it
Second chances are the hardest things to find
Another day, another sun is gone
And everything around us
Slowly wears us down
So you pleasantly distract yourself
Time is passing
Don't forget to look around
What if the life we knew wasn't dead
It's only been forgotten cuz we fought and lost again
I'm tired of always stumbling through it
That's not the way to be
Pay attention cuz it goes away
And don't be bothered
By the things you can't control
Very few things never fade away