Will I ever see the turn again This highway is long enough I am tired of seeing advertisements boards Outside promise, inside false. Rolling on this highway I see the Sun rises like a hero Also I see it goes down like a fallen angel At night moon rules But then at dawn it is also defeated That makes me depressed Nothing stays I just wanna go home. Sometimes I speed up above warning limit In search of a direction sign Long after knowing there is no turn I stop I smoke a cigarette Inhaling the smoke makes me ease Then I watch the smoke vanish into thin air Then I realise life is just like this. Stay and vanish.