You choose the longest way To go home tonight No one can helps when you Just want to be alone Sometimes I feel this weird sensation And all I do I simply refuse to see Any kind of light You choose the nearest bar In to some suburb street To drown your own confusion In a extra dose of alcool You know its late to get back To you infant days All I can tell about you Is to soon to reach the end. Its late to return To the starting point Again and again Repeating the same