Complacency

You're walking like a drunk, a yearning dog
desirable looks don't satisfy
narrow lanes are scared of you
when you're seeking for your own hitchhiking girl

without a trace you disappear in darkness
drawling soft words and fade away
no one follows you into dark alleys
No one see's your thirsty eyes, looking for life

I see you feeling this complacency
meanwhile, you only envy
I see you feeling this complacency
while there's something to fight for

you need to be satisfied with stuff
I don't believe your hard work has paid off
money is a tissue to whip off the blood
you're a man sleeping with a broken heart