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Вершы: Ride. Furthest Sense.

Unsure of emotions
And unsure of my stand
That time was so perfect
Who could ever understand?

So, don't try to criticize
You don't know the change that's in my eyes
Plastic feelings and emotions
Your lifestyle is your only tie

It's time for a change
I'm not asking, I'm telling you
I'm watching, I'm listening
But to touch seems the furthest sense away

Tomorrow's another day
Regret belongs to yesterday
But I'm screaming, I'm shouting
I'm sick of everything that's said

The stars are out tonight
And in my eyes there is a guiding light
That's keeping me awake
And making my dreams my only sight

It's time for a change
I'm not asking, I'm telling you
I'm watching, I'm listening
But to touch seems the furthest sense away