Through the city’s never-sleeping streets Home to little thoughts and stupid dreams I drive my way to find some peace of mind In this buzzing bee-hive.
Waiting for the red lights to turn green, Thinking of the things I’ve done and seen, Remembering the places I have been, I wonder what tomorrow hides.
I’m staring at the skyline, Watching colors fade away, Twilight conquering the day, Crimson setting sun.
Staring at the skyline, I see the clouds floating by, As the day prepares to die, Slowing down its run.
Din of useless talks and smell of greed For all the useless stuff that we don’t need, Racing from the cradle to the grave Without even living.
Open up your eyes and look around, Realize what’s lost and never found, Standing tall and looking oh-so-proud, Who are we deceiving?
I’m staring at the skyline, Watching colors fade away, Twilight conquering the day, Crimson setting sun.
Staring at the skyline, I see the clouds floating by, As the day prepares to die, Slowing down its run.