Is it necessary to take those ways.
Which lead us to somewhere.
Ain't it better to play it all safe.
I'm on a memory of those old days.
Oh things wouldn't be different then.
Crossing path and running trees.
Whistling thoughts and my broken
Dreams.
Choices that I made were always wrong
My lovers only left me with this song.
But who cares my instincts are so Strong.
Oh my life wouldn't be different then
My old jacket and that sweet wine.
Love letter's which are hard to find
Silly neighbors and that street
Crazy we were to smoke some weed.
Now that I've come far far away.
Oh my life wouldn't be different then.
Oh my life wouldn't be different then
Song writer
Amit Sharma
