Turning Years

Life goes on and on
 I'm still not knowing what to do
 A long time spent on a high class school
 Why am I such a fool?
 Fine career ahead and lots of money to be made
 The coolest people, the fanciest cars
 But nothing that I like
 As I'm turning years it's getting worse
 I cannot stop this dream
 I can't make up my head
 Clocks tick they don't stop
 And I'm still doing the same things
 I wonder around and hope to be found
 I'm singing along to the same old sounds
 Eight years happen so fast
 Now there's nothing I can do
 I want that time to be back in my life
 I keep asking myself why
 As I'm turning years it's getting worse
 I cannot stop this train
 I can't make up my head
 As I'm turning years it's getting worse
 I cannot stop this dream
 I can't wake up and live
 I cannot stop this train
 I can't make up my head
 As I'm turning years it's getting worse
 I cannot stop this dream
 I can't make up my head
 As I'm turning years it's getting worse
 I cannot stop this dream
 I can't wake up and live