black cats snapping at the heels of the ladies
rushin', windswept hair and scarves wavin'
big issue man through a salvation by a penny
"please give what you can. a penny if you have any"
coffee aromas swimming past the friut stand
drag at the corner in a pink polka-dot headband
school boys are mean but who knows what they're hiding
time washes clean the masks in which we cry in
oh will i
be lost in twilight. never
oh me oh oh my
i always find myself on this road
a fake american diner plays mean mister mustard
but orpheus is really an old accordian busker
the mayor recites a shakespearian sonnet
saturday night bold street's caked in it's own vomit
burberry check, curbside sex and police cars
she cuts through the chaos, through the canvas like a shooting star
all slow motion now, can't quite believe my black eyes
this dark angel landed and obviously missed the war cry
twinkle twinkle little star
how i wonder what you are
like a diamond in the sky
will i make it out alive
or will i
be lost in twlight. never
oh me oh oh my
i always find myself on this road
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