The Glen - The Past Coming Fast

These days can go so fast
that I can't be noted
These days can go so fast
that I won't feel you hurt me

These days can go so fast
that I can't be loved
These days can go so fast
That won't feel you hugh me

In my
Lonely, lonely mind
Lonely, lonely side

These days can go so fast
that I won't see the glory
These days can go so fast
that they won't let you join me

These days can go so fast
that I won't be different
These days can go so fast
I feel the years jumping

In my
Lonely, lonely mind
Lonely, lonely side

The past coming fast