I Walk Home The Same Way Every Night - Panic

How much time do i have left?

Everyday is like a bullet in the head

The pain of seeing what i’ve become

Is more than i can stand

Blink an eye, the years go by

And things change so fucking fast

Nobody told me that growing up

Would mean growing apart

You make friends, you lose friends

You find love, your heart breaks

You look back, and break down

So many questions im not finding any answers