"I don't want to go home, 
I just want to keep walking. 
Life is repetitive, meaningless when you look at it."  

It's heavy down here,
I'm all out of fear,
nothing to fear,
in these fragile days,
living out your selfish ways,
trying to snap out of your daze.

Repetetive,
and boring,
forever longing your smile,
smile sunken on the ocean waves,
smiles down on sunny days,
trying to keep my soul on the green,
well, what the hell does it all mean?