Speed of sound

sometimes it's not the sadness that astray you from the world that you used to, it's only the dissapointment of your own and the loneliness of your soul that draw your line from that 'world'. and you chose to just dissapear.

All that noise, all that sound

all those places I got found

and birds are flying at the speed of sound

to show you how it all began

birds came flying from the underground

if you could see it you'd understand

*Listening to Coldplay- Speed of sound*