If I get there,
or if I’m on the way,
It’s hard to tell.
If these colors are shining,
or losing away,
they never say.
If this is an end,
or start,
I’m tired to ask.
If I get there,
or if I’m on the way,
It’s hard to tell.
If these colors are shining,
or losing away,
they never say.
If this is an end,
or start,
I’m tired to ask.