I don’t how long is gonna be, time depends on how I feel.
I don’t know how long is going to take,
to walk the wrong side of the way.
I let you down and now I don’t even know myself.
It’s hard to say, but I am here walking all my life,
Through the wrong side of the way.
The wrong side of the way.
No matter how fast I run,
it seems tomorrow will never come to me.
And I am walking alone,
asking to myself how could this be.
And the future can’t be yesterday,
I got to get out of the wrong side of the way.
