Reflections Perceptions کے بول

Now, in winter, I'm looking, forward to spring It's cold here, and damp there, and I want, more sunlight on my skin Coz I don't want to be here And I'm not coping with the pace I hate the, the distance between the future and this place For, as long as, I can re, remember now I have been, living for, tomorrow, and not for now Coz I don't want to be here I'd just prefer to leave I want to try a new, a new lifestyle now oh please Persistance makes me weak Resistance makes me strong He is strong and I am weak Persistance makes me weak Resistance makes me strong He is strong and I am weak Persistance makes me weak Resistance makes me strong He is strong and I am weak