miles till dawn   but it feels so dark till then   drowns you out   but you can't be too certain      common wants   only fill me up with need   everybody   in this world is just like me      so I row on      sounds like fear   thinking there might be a cure   waste your life   but you don't know it's worth      comb your mind   for all the treasures of this earth   too close to find   anything inside yourself      so why row on      life ain't nothing   but a dream   realistic   as it seems      destiny's vulgar   so I might as well resist   out of the darkness   and all the secrets still exist      finally decided   and by decide I mean accept   I don't need all those   other chances I won't get