Someone کے بول

Is right on time I left with no hurry, left the door open To be able to come back I hope the wind set it aside And take me somewhere Where I can stop and start With no aim But accompanied Boredom kills me of loneliness And when they reach out their hands The rest it’s just the time I lost Lives I haven’t seen Passed before my eyes While someone is waiting for me (For me stop being and start living)