Step into the morning mist looking for a place
since they told me that a home is bliss
and I've been looking worldwide
feel like I walked till the end of the world thrice
countless steps
highest heights, to the infinite amounts of depth
damn, too much time is passing
and I’m just asking
Time and Places been whizzing past
feel like I've been silently sitting back
observe been to countries where girls told me
"stick around S your a hot nerd"
yeah, lust of the flesh
all I ever got was a stop to rest
forgive me I feel itchy and uncomfortable
damn I just got to know
break through clouds, see the night sky
shooting stars, wishing for the nice life
yeah its true that the past's been bleak
aiming for a goal that is far to reach
and the clouds are the fog that is lifting up
sipping lukewarm coffee from a dixie cup
car headlights are the shooting stars
sidewalk of life, barely know who we are
asking