Walk, and hide in your coat, the night will conceal you. From all those lies and withered times that once made you belong. To this city of hope, of hollow souls that rustle you.
Shake, sleep, wool and glass. Hung on nails, here and there. Wails the wall I pass. . In you alone, in you alone. There is no harm. In you alone. . In you alone, in you alone.
Hidden inside him. Music in the dark. This conquering kindness. To all in his quiver. Burdened hard. On the road. By law all are wounded. That you may know.
Riding you down. Up the backstairs. Skip alive, walking wounded man. As big as your fist. Who gave you such a heart. Such a heart as this. . Spread out on the ground.
He's gonna get you in the end. Then he'll be your only friend. There's nothing that'll save your soul. All you need is alcohol. . Step right up and be a man.
In the city there is something to see. In the city there is nothing to breathe. I'm goin' 'bout my business. I'm wondering what I'm missing. And on my way home, I hid in my coat.
You sit around there telling stories. Taking chips from old past glories. I had never thought that you'd wake. A single left, choose. With some parts that you can't use.
4:05. In my neighborhood,. When shots go off,. No one bothers.. A POP, and a reply POP, and no reply. . Dinosaurs on the quilt I wore. With a girl.. Such a classic girl,.
In the city there is something to see. In the city there is nothing to breathe. I'm goin' 'bout my business. I'm wondering what I'm missing. And on my way home, I hid in my coat.
In the city there is something to see. In the city there is nothing to breathe. I'm goin' 'bout my business. I'm wondering what I'm missing. . And on my way home, I hid in my coat.
I chip away. Cause I'm not OK. So I. I chip away. Poked a hole right into myself. And inside I found someone. Who said I was O.K.. Still I don't feel easy.
I like my job and I don't mind the work. But eleven out of twelve is bound to hurt. The pay's pretty good and the benefits are fine. But I got a little girl and I want to make her mine.
I know it happens almost every time. I also know that nothing last forever. So now you want to go and change your mind. Forget about the time we spent together.
[Verse 1]. She lives in pans at the end of this prison. The love sprouts from the decay. The night's pulsing, streets are convulsing. Dark libations through the bray.
Come in this light. You only need to feel loved. But you let the dark in. When you open up the door. . But you don't know what it's like. to lose. You don't know what it's like to lose.