lights are always shining why did I come back here now diamond colored skies of grey through any telephone can hear the sound of loneliness why did you come follow home a single sailor told me I would look much older when not dressed like a hooligan on any street I roam I hear the sound of home in him life without deliverance
I live in solitude and battle my reclusive nature would rather battle loving you I never find the time to fight my way through these behaviors what am I supposed to do I'm only getting by on my good looks and lust for baiters would rather be out breaking rules is there a place and time a gypsy finds where she belongs each and every borough's home
feel so left behind as time it passes by in droves wished upon the moon last night I took a taxi home and had to pay in bribes and loans how do we become unknown I had my fortune told I know someday I'll dance again with your brother by my side I'll look him in his eyes until he tells me we'll be fine dance here now forever more
tonight the streets will shine the color of your chosen savior would rather paint them black and blue I always fight the times and never read the daily paper Is that what I'm supposed to do I'm only getting by on my good looks and lust for baiters would rather be out breaking rules Is there a place and time a gypsy finds where she belongs each and every borough's home