So I find my way home again nThe streets all mine another night nOf searching for a truth nIn our lies wasting precious time nForcing impossible of convincing myself nIt'll work out tomorrow nTry to follow the outline of what should come nTo be only to find nI'm overcome by fatigue nAn empty routine created for show nHas become just another escape from the world nFabricating our mock progress nnFaking smiles nNo one has to know the bleakness face to face nWith our undying will to make it just scraping nGathering all pieces to complete nThe picture still hoping for confirmation nThat this will never end respond to accusations nFrom my thoughts in need of answers nFor where we are submerged into diluted nEfforts can't manage to pull out nI've told myself nI'm not tired so far a devotion too strong