I traveled far to see if
The grass was any greener
I used to dream of elsewhere
But only fatigue and deception
It was a time you was selfish, you was such alone
Almost on time but too late, you always missed the boat
Looking for fame, but now living like a monk
You know it's fair, though you dreamed about for so long
Lying in your chair, nothing will come to you, son
Depends on you to become, the person that you always liked
I traveled far to see if
The grass was any greener
I used to dream of elsewhere
But only fatigue and deception
