All the night I've gone
In search of gold
All that I've become
Is what I'm told
In the dark I've grown
For far too long
In the streets I wander
On my own
Hazy skies and crowded places
But I feel right
As I'm getting younger
Hazy eyes keep trading places
But I feel right
When you're coming over
Hold me when I'm gone
Chasing sounds
Told me I was wrong
To give it all up
Where do I belong?
I still don't know
Can you hear my song
When you feel low?
Hazy skies and crowded places
But I feel right
As I'm getting younger
Hazy eyes keep trading places
But I feel right
When you're coming over