Smoke in my eyes
Searching my pride
Feeling a little bit unsatisfied

A crossroad in my head
Don't wanna be so sad...no more


Am I blurring you?
Tell me how are you
If this is what your so called friends want to

They'd be satisfied
But maybe this makes you cry


Wake up my mind
I was so blind
Swear to myself I won't waste my time

For the rest of my life
I won't make no more rhyme