It will never be fake
I'll get back by mistake
To get lost
In my Empty streets
I did a lot of stupid things
Walking in this endless maze
Flowing through the darkest days
Never know what it brings
I hate goodbyes I swear
Fear eats your empty soul
Feeling alone in this bowl
I need a bit of fresh air
We will meet when it's getting dark
I haven't lost you, just returned
Maybe the lesson I have learned
The ones we belong to won't back
What the hell was that for?
I got to clean the mess from my head
Supposed this ocean goes to shed
No reason to talk anymore
It will never be fake
I'll get back by mistake
To get lost
In my Empty streets