Something is changing Can read it in your sad, Wet eyes the strangest thing is that i don't mind I see you flowing through my fingers while I don't try to stop Your fearless ride I'm too young to blame Too woman to cry Over a dream that i know won't survive.. I guess that it's too late we're far from the thrills We once had as habits And that now we try to buy now that it's too late And nothing seems real Please don't waste our Chances For brand new wishes... I'm begging you please Don't deny how good it is we've got a new road A new way to be You're too man to fake Too wise to lie When we both know That staying here makes us die I guess that it's too late we're far from the thrills We once had as habits And that now we try to buy now that it's too late And nothing seems real Please don't waste our chances For brand new wishes... And nothing seems real Please don't waste our chances For brand new wishes...