Hours to have fun



Such a long time I don’t breath in
How long would I have to be here ?
But now all I do is Run
I don’t have more hours to have fun

The days aren’t here , they’re in place where I am free
Working shouldn’t be the main thing
I am so bored , I don’t enjoy it anymore
I wonder “How long will this take ???”

I want to rest lying in the sun
Remind me when I was young
And All these things that I’ve done
Don’t mean anything at all