I went through a thousand lines I'm on the coastal edge I lied to me I made me stop here When the ocean becomes dark The light is not in front of me I close my eyes And jump in I was a rude boy No, no I turn all the stones, pathways to carry on Wrong choice to the right side Hollow dreams inside ghosts Hands like home And regrets on the wind Vices, damage, lethargy Fear of the future, no green light No advice My days falls in odds of time I was a rude boy (ohhh) Spin, push, break, drag, drop, get out, get out No, no I turn all the songs In regrets on the wind I was a rude boy Who dreamed beyond me