i’ve had enough of these gray streets
endless and empty
it’s always dusk and there’s no noon
there’s no midnight

i can’t recall when i arrived
or how i got here
but i’ve been in this town for way too long
a graveyard has more cheer

i wandered around looking for life
but i found no one
save this queue of a nervous few
but i wouldn’t count them

i’m not going back to
those gray streets where there’s
no lighted windows

i’m not going back to
those gray streets where there’s
no lighted windows

no lighted windows