My mirror is getting old
And here's way too crowded
I see places, many faces but no goal
They don't know

When We are on the verge and We can't slowdown
When We have no control but We still need a crown

I see places, many faces but no goal

It's good to be unknown
In this dirty town

I see places, many faces but no goal
They don't know

When We are on the verge and We can't slowdown
When We have no control but We still need a crown

I see places, many faces but no goal