He came from the streets
  He's struggling to forget
  But now he just can't sleep
  Rolling in his bed
  He's searching for the truth
  Feel lost without a clue
  Wasted in his room
  He's always been refused
  
  His shadow in his past
  The weight on his back
  He saw too much too fast
  Children smoking crack
  So damm hard to sleep
  
  He never felt so sad
  He knows that no one cares
  Now it's too fucking late
  He wrote his own fate