turning the key in the lock of the door a sound that I know, played before the cat from the path stares at me laughing going upstairs darkness is falling in the quiet of the evening walking down the streets I can see you wearing lies on your lips days go by, minutes and hours, fading away tomorrow morning will we still have something to say? I taste all my loneliness sat in a room killing the one who drove her to the doom I shout in my head through the noise of this maze she slows it all down smashing my face in the quiet of the evening walking down the streets I can see you wearing lies on your lips days go by, minutes and hours, fading away tomorrow morning will we still have something to say