two hours forty five minutes
of you i have
every minute I count
to make a baseless point

trying to crack a joke
to make u smile
to forget what ever i have
two hours forty is what i have

came to win
to fight
to prosper to rise
its two forty minites i have

angel away ..why is it away
why i see an angel
always
an angel so away

i am not a word
i am not an insecurity
purity is what i see
and what i have

i see faith
i see joy
i see you dance in the songs you choose
get ready for it

can accept my defeat
its not a big feat
its the chapter epic defeat
crafted in a new treat you give

aimless i approach
i feel like a child so lost
in a crowd
i am not a hustler... for some attention

empty threat what we give each other
i stand there
burning ...in unlike
unkind to myself

smoke of memory
wish i stay in my room
i am ugly ..i am unlucky
its only two hours forty mins i have to make a point

control is the preaching i hear
echo clear and loud in my ears
i hardly bare ..and cant dare to do something
two hours forty mins means something..to me dear

i am loner ..as time goes by
i hardly sleep
can barely peep into something
everything is judge by my prejudice
two hours forty minutes is everything

i want to stop thinking
i want a change
its not fading
hardly realize..for what i am running
though i am trying
i am stuck in that two hours and forty mins

needs some help
well of course i miss you close
missing you truly
this is how is the situation
this is how i deal

the TWO HOURS AND FORTY MINS THAT YOU GIVE
cease fire
cease emotions
drenched in acoustics of you .

yes you

broken hearted ...you had victory to break my heart
but my eyes have no complains
eyes only says
she is an angel
an angel away !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!










ashu