I am working
Waiting on a run
High under water
Past is yet to come
I am walking
Sleeping city lights
Avoiding a familiar
Strangers passing by
And I came in for the happiness
I came in for the kill
But I walked out with nothing
Left to spill
I am resting
Weary as I ride
Loaded full of prayers
From your empty eyes
And I came in for the happiness
I came in for the kill
But I walked out with nothing
Left to spill
I am working
Waiting on a run
High under water
The past has yet to come
I am walking
Sleeping city lights
Avoiding a familiar
Stranger passing by
And I came in for the happiness
I came in for the kill
But I walked out with nothing
Left to spill
