So much things in my head
I'm lost in thoughts
they are eating me up and I bet
it's gonna be late, it's gonna be late

when i'm finally ready to fall asleep

i'm wandering across the streets
looking at the lights
maybe when i keep moving my feet
i become one with the world

my head explodes, my heart brakes
the world eats me up, I can't escape
the sun and the moon, they will collide
there will be thunder born out of light