Business is good,
business as usual.
Business is good,
business as usual.
You slip away
like water down a drain,
my mind gets tired
while memories fade.
This is all I wanted,
to believe in something more.
This is not the first time,
won't be the last.
Forgive me when I'm wrong,
forget me when I'm gone.
Write a poem just to rhyme,
forge a letter sign a line.
The years slip away
like water down a drain
Your mind gets tired
while the memories fade.
This is all I wanted,
to believe in something more.
This is not the first time,
won't be the last.