This life is overrated
Boring and complicated
On and on it's up to you
The light is faded quickly
My hopes and dreams are simply
Not the kind most wish to be
And you look, and I stare
Of the world among aware
And the hope we divide
Will it make our worlds collide?
In those streetlights that shines upon me
Streetlight is always guide me
Streetlight that taking me home
Than the cold wind that still reminds me
Regret is coming to me
Streetlights wherever I roam
And I never coming home
I am not the saint or sinner
I try hard to remember
What had you expect of me
The time is changing quickly
The life is living simply
Kind exchanges words and beliefs
Than you start and you say
Everything will be ok
And the hope we could find
Should not make us loose our minds
And those streetlights that shines upon me
Streetlight is always guide me
Streetlight that taking me home
Than the cold wind that still reminds me
Regret is coming to me
Streetlights wherever I roam
But I never coming home
No, I never coming home
