cause it s your next stop don t mean it s your last stop round the evens up round the evens up if every heart stopped run run running and felt love we all share but bound to feel despair not bound to feel despair and to surrender if every heart stopped run run running and felt love we all just bear not bound to feel despair goodbye surreal despair i seem to wise up i seem to wise up i m on a path path of recovering this city and the streets i ve been harboring last bits of it just to be optimistic i lost my soul to the algorithmic shit like these kids in america their sex on the streets of illusionary state i m on a path of recovering from this city and the streets i ve been harboring cause i m on a path path of recovering this city and the streets i ve been harboring like these kids in america where the shit hits the fan at illusionary rate i m on a path of recovering this city and the streets