I have to go
No blue lights, no love
Just a lonely soul

How is [bad word] to an end
Without a doubt, pleasures and regrets
This doesn't happen to you
But it's still absolutely [bad word] 
I’m going away from the wild
Show me the way home
The sunset hides my road
The sunset hides my road

Lauren went down to the new
She didn't care about the past
Could it happen to you
Lauren was not afraid to be the last
Are all these dreams in the past

I’m going away from the wild
Show me the way home
The sunset hides my road
The sunset hides my road