Can't seem to get rid of the flickers that made through the glass of your veins
Those little lights that dancing on our skin
The dusts that stumbling down when our eyes can't even see
Telling us where are we going to be

The roads that lead us here
Screaming out loud where would we be now after this
Those insanities that brought me here
Asking me the truth how could I get here

Blaming the lights, they don't want to be
Blaming the dusts, they can't even seemed
Blaming my self, how could I get here?
Blaming ourselves, how could we get here?