Nights are long, days are prolong
I'm here for untill how long?
Sleepless nights always been long.
And I'm here where I don't belong!
All I see is lights and streets, and I don't know where it would lead.
My eyes are wired and hands are tired,
But I have to move forward If I dont wanna get fired!
Is it best to sit, wait and listen with all those liars?
Or to defend and fight what is rightfully mine?