where is this emptyness taking me
where is this darkness leading me
down narrow lamp lit, quiet streets
down bottles of sorrow,
down on my pale knees.
I can't be bothered
To let anyone know me,
No,
It's not a dog and pony show
It's not phoney
It's only, because theres too much to see
Too much of what i've done
And too much of what i've seen
To let a new pair of eyes
Undress me.
So I say leave me alone
Just let me be
And I'll wander down alone
On this empty lamp-lit street....