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)