I'm sick of driving the N1

Smoking two packs a day

Waking up at five

I don't even know what to pray 

Where's my life I started to build?

All the pieces and dreams unfulfilled 

Where's the hope i once had 

Have they too all been killed?

I'm sick of all the faces

The street lights and cars

People looking for 15 minutes of fame

Who cares who we are

Yet here I am

Adding my two cents to the mill

I'm sorry, I can only do so much

And this life has lost it's thrill