Walk with me and you'll see the city lights
All the thrills and the sights that attract the eyes
Fall asleep and then I'll be wandering
To reinvent myself for the morning
It's the age old song that we don't know
What it is that we really want
But with a knife we'll cut ourselves
A bleeding verse that contains our futures
And we'll see it soon
My mind trusts routine, my heart despises it
There's a war for novelty in my skin
And my guns aren't drawn