This life is overrated Boring and complicated On and on it's up to you The light is faded quickly My hopes and dreams are simply Not the kind most wish to be And you look, and I stare Of the world among aware And the hope we divide Will it make our worlds collide? In those streetlights that shines upon me Streetlight is always guide me Streetlight that taking me home Than the cold wind that still reminds me Regret is coming to me Streetlights wherever I roam And I never coming home I am not the saint or sinner I try hard to remember What had you expect of me The time is changing quickly The life is living simply Kind exchanges words and beliefs Than you start and you say Everything will be ok And the hope we could find Should not make us loose our minds And those streetlights that shines upon me Streetlight is always guide me Streetlight that taking me home Than the cold wind that still reminds me Regret is coming to me Streetlights wherever I roam But I never coming home No, I never coming home