Staring at a screen
Living caffeine dreams
Give me my two weeks
I don't meet your expectations
Watching plastic feed
To the city's beat
Where everyone I meet
Is looking for some inspiration
I don't meet your expectations
Falling through the streets
Of a city symphony
Plays in front of me
I don't need to run
For a reason
Could this be the time
Or season
Hope is out
Hope is out
Hope is out
Hope is out
Hope is out
Hope is out
Hope is out
Hope is out
Hope is out
Hope is out
Hope is out
Hope is out
Hope is out
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.