Send Me Back to Yesterday
By Zed Eitch
Sending back to day we’ve been,
Trying to pretend.
I don’t wanna to believe,
That it is the end.
Hey you! Hey you! I just want
To apologize.
Am I really now to blame?
Well, it’s not surprise
Well, it’s not surprise
Head is spinning round,
Staring at the ground,
Trying not to make a sound
Am I ever found?
Am I ever found?
My imagination gives me
Pictures from the past.
I was never one, who thought,
There would be the last.
I beg, listen to me now,
I can find the words.
I explain you everything,
I made out my thoughts
I made out my thoughts.
Head is spinning round,
Staring at the ground,
Trying not to make a sound
Am I ever found?
Am I ever found?
You, my dearest friend, should know,
What you mean to me.
I don’t wanna lose the ties.
Hope, that you can see,
How I am remorseful of
Being such a dunce.
Please, forgive me the last time,
Give me one last chance
Give me one more chance.
Head is spinning round,
Staring at the ground,
Trying not to make a sound
Am I ever found?
Am I ever found?
Hope, I will be found.
