
Amy and Lisa and backpackin'
friends on a sidewalk in Florence, Italy. Not happy. |
Dead End Street
It's four o'clock and raining out
Rain Rain Rain
I walk till my feet hurt - Rain Rain Rain
And I don't know where i'm headed after all,
In this world I am so very small.
Don't mess with me, my desperate soul,
I look frightened but can be so very bold.
And I've come to Dead End Street
With no light on - no light on
It's seven now and raining out - Rain Rain Rain
subdued thoughts and soaked socks - Rain Rain Rain
And I don't know where i'm headed after all,
In this world I am so very small.
And I've come to Dead End Street
With no light on - no light on
These streets are so quiet I can hear my heart.
Fire and rain, they kill in the dark.
Echoes of remembrance plague my mind,
While I sit here and kill my time.
And I've come to Dead End Street
With no light on - no light on
And I've come to Dead End Street
With no light on - no light on
With no light on - no light on. |