An itch
My eye twitched like a memory of forgotten bars(?)
One of those cities
One of those nights
Everyone's darling
Everyone's sweetheart
Just this drink to hold my hand
One glass of anything
Anything cheap
And I'm here just because
Everyone else has come just to be seen
Oh I don't know these buildings
I think I'm lost
In the perfect arc of time
Develope a deadline
These people are bricks
Six feet stones
Wrapped up in bones
Such disappointment on the paper is writ
So i stand still boring and bored
Fetching my eye again
Against the wall
At the end
At the close
Would you be good enough to take me home
'cause I don't know these buildings
I think I am lost
'cause I don't know these building
I think I am lost
Would you
Would you
would you be good enough to take me home?
Would you
Would you
would you be good enough to take me home?
Would you
Would you
would you be good enough to take me home?
Would you
Would you
would you be good enough to take me home?