En Route

Wish that I could say it was different
Wish that I could say it was true
But it doesn't make any difference
We could be as cold as we want to

I spend my days in the alley ways
To cover up my ridicilous life
It's your way to avoided me
My entire world is a sleepless night

Maybe someday you will cover
All the bits that you made
How you fool all your lovers
And this selfish mascarade

And even in my darkest hour
Miss the light, wants the way back home
I have tried not to find that
My entire soul is a sleepless whole