Walking beneath the street lights Curling on the shady road Remote from disorder Nighttime ease cures my soul
So nicotine has been my dine Somehow, I'm dragged into a strange blue Maybe the picture near my bed Something made me think of you
Leaving the tomorrow behind, I am wandering To meet your ghost at some lightless corner My eyes are strolling in the cold, but I'm warm Hope you join me through the night
Walking beneath the street lights Curling on the shady road Maybe the picture near my bed Something made me think of you