In the darkest hours of the night
When I'm not looking
And do I really wanna know?
Do the city lights
Bleed through the blinds
And bounce from your eyes
Into the night
From your window
Where does your sorrow go
When you find yourself completely alone?
And it's cyclical
You say of the way your day is spent
Bed, train, work, and back again
But you talk of these streets
Like the veins of your urban memories, manifest
And I'm thrown
Where does your sorrow go
When you find yourself completely alone?
Blocks and blocks
And swathes of roads
Non-descript
And standard homes
Dim streetlights
And endless freeway
Beers outside convenience stores
Tell me things that no one knows
Where does all your sorrow go
Lacing digits, touching toes
Where does all your sorrow go
Who are you In the darkest hours of the night When I'm not looking And do I really wanna know? Do the city lights Bleed through the blinds And bounce from your eyes Into the night From your window Where does your sorrow go When you find yourself completely alone? And it's cyclical You say of the way your day is spent Bed, train, work, and back again But you talk of these streets Like the veins of your urban memories, manifest And I'm thrown Where does your sorrow go When you find yourself completely alone? Blocks and blocks And swathes of roads Non-descript And standard homes Dim streetlights And endless freeway Beers outside convenience stores Tell me things that no one knows Where does all your sorrow go Lacing digits, touching toes Where does all your sorrow go Explain Request ×
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