How did I get here
A walk on a poor lit road in a stale year
I saw consequence as a failure
Well, you failed and left me here

And I learned to let things be
When theyre falling apart in front of me
Were all sons of sick and mystery
Theres no history, Its just you and me

Keep me simple
And unplug my head
I want to live
In your innocence

Youll never find what youre looking for
Well try it all till there is nothing left