Last To KnoW
every single time
i see you in the street
as you walked by
the shuffle in your feet
as if to say you rather die
than live so far from home
i wonder is that why you’re so alone
and if you found a place to call your own
would you be fine?
and you tell me that something good
is bound to happen soon
and meanwhile you’ll just wait
inside your room
do you find it odd
that you are not as strong
as you once thought
and even if you run you might get caught
so you won’t go
and you’ll be the last to know
Nidji - Last to know

