I am working Waiting on a run High under water Past is yet to come I am walking Sleeping city lights Avoiding a familiar Strangers passing by And I came in for the happiness I came in for the kill But I walked out with nothing Left to spill I am resting Weary as I ride Loaded full of prayers From your empty eyes And I came in for the happiness I came in for the kill But I walked out with nothing Left to spill I am working Waiting on a run High under water The past has yet to come I am walking Sleeping city lights Avoiding a familiar Stranger passing by And I came in for the happiness I came in for the kill But I walked out with nothing Left to spill