Walk with me and you'll see the city lights   All the thrills and the sights that attract the eyes   Fall asleep and then I'll be wandering   To reinvent myself for the morning      It's the age old song that we don't know   What it is that we really want   But with a knife we'll cut ourselves   A bleeding verse that contains our futures   And we'll see it soon   My mind trusts routine, my heart despises it   There's a war for novelty in my skin   And my guns aren't drawn