When the lights go down in the city getting real low Settling in my room I'm unnoticed When the still comes in through my window Letting me go I feel a calm, come over me On The Floor
On the floor where the rats all come away clean They're on the floor Where the children all stomped and screamed Straight out the door Well I find my self on my knees Begging please
When the lights go down in the city And everyone goes To their room, walking the trail To dreamland anekatips When the lights go down in the city Something is roaring I find myself waiting to believe
On the floor Where the mice call shots in the corner That's where I'll be When the crickets come home and sign their symphony When I find myself on my knees Begging please
On the floor They've seen the things I've done here On the floor Where the years have gathered and run that's where I'll be And I find myself on my knees Begging please