Текст: Nicotine. At the Starting Line.

I'm searching for the future
I know I'll suffer torture
'cause I'm starving and I want it
I'm dying to realize my ideal

I'll try no matter what you do
And wherever you go
I made a fresh determination
Deep in my soul

Just I can't find the answer

I'm still looking for
Woo baby I'm just standing
At the starting line