When I walk the streets at night Like blood running through my veins There's nothing but me and the rain I can hear the houses whisper
So many corners have seen me hang my head The pavement often caught my tears Look into the emptiness of black windows They could tell you much about me
This city is mine I feel it inside of me It's my history Sad story
Just another local girl came along And broke my heart Everynight I yearn for someone (But again) I kissed no one, not even a bottle
This city...
So I walk the streets at night Trying to live on in concrete solitude My house is black and the walls are dumb They listen to me and keep all my secrets
