While I'm walking through the rain I realize that I'm lost again I like when I don't know anymore where I come from or where I'm going to so I close my eyes and I try to sleep in this hotel room lying to myself tomorrow will be great tomorrow is different Am I fool? Am I fool? Through the window I take a look around to see a strange town where people always run and keep on crashing 'cause they just don't want to stop and I think about all the times that I've run away from this... I keep on losing myself it seems that anything can be different Am I fool?