In Search of Tomorrow

Light's up chasing empty dreams One promise paved in gold Is never what it seems My vision's hazy The roads are packed and loud How can we focus If we never come down? It is I who is the joke? When will the hands of fate Release me from this choke? My vision's hazy The roads are packed and loud How can we focus If we never come down? Anxious and hesitating My smile cracked and dry Wonder if I could save me Or if I'll even try Or if I'll even try Or if I'll even try (If I'll even try) (If I'll even try)