Mental

We’re enclosed in this room nothing left to do time runs out for shure too soon you are not me and I am not you we have talked for hours we have talked for days show me your true colours and look into my face it seems there’s nothing more to do but when I look up to the stars then I known that it’s always you will you leave tomorrow will you leave today I will try to follow or I will fade away do you know what I mean do you understand do you see what I see down in no mans´ land