RIDE...

I just wanna stay in the sun where I find
I know it's hard sometimes
Pieces of peace in sun's peace of mind
I know it's hard sometimes
Yeah, I think about the end just way too much
But it's fun to fantasize
All my enemies who wouldn't wish who I was
But it's fun to fantasize

Oh, oh, I'm falling so I'm taking my time on my ride
Oh, I'm falling so I'm taking my time on my ride
Taking my time on my ride

I'd die for you, that's easy to say
We have a list of people that we would take
A bullet for them, a bullet for you
A bullet for everybody in this room
But I don't seem to see many bullets coming through
See many bullets coming through
Metaphorically, I'm the man
But literally, I don't know what I'd do

I'd live for you, and that's hard to do
Even harder to say when you know it's not true
Even harder to write when you know that tonight
There are people back home which are talking to you
But then you ignore them still
All these questions they're forming
Like who would you live for, who would you die for
And would you ever kill?

Oh, oh, I'm falling so I'm taking my time on my ride
Oh, I'm falling so I'm taking my time on my ride
Taking my time on my ride

I've been thinking too much
I've been thinking too much, help me
I've been thinking too much, I've been thinking too much

Ab Tak Safar Acha Raha... (Journey so far and plan ahead)

I have been thinking a lot about this to do next in life.  I am kinda person who likes to go into the flow of things.  But always have the general plan ahead of the next few steps.  These words describe my condition of life so far.  

Aankhon ki sipiyon mein
samet lun inhe
khona jaye kahi yeh pal
palko ko khol dun
dekhne ko inhe
jhalak na jaaye 
lagta hain darr

choti choti khushiyon ke liye kyu 
tarse yeh lamhe
badi badi chot khake aye hain 
safar milon ka tay karke
lagti hai har hasi pani ke
bulbulo si aaj
udd udd kar mud jaate hain 
falak se jab milne
thak kar kabhi jab do ghari 
ruk jaati hun
peeche kabhi mud kar yuhi 
dekh leti hun
ab tak safar acha raha 
iss modh se jaaye kahan
raaste me jo bhi ho 
dhoondungi main apna jahaan

khwaaishe kya manzile 
kya hoti hai sapne
ajnabi the jo raaste 
ab ban gaye apne
fikar ura ke ab chalun main 
in baadlon ke paas
udd udd kar mud jaate hain 
parinde jaha sapno se mil
thak kar kabhi jab do ghari 
ruk jaati hun 
peeche kabhi mud kar yuhi 
dekh leti hun
ab tak safar acha raha 
iss modh se jaaye kahan
raaste me jo bhi ho 
dhoondungi main apna jahaan