I circle round the night

I’m cursing all in sight

And my only hope is that I find my way back home

The rain it hits my back, I’m a wounded alley cat

And I’m governed by the way the cobbles feel



I think I’m bleeding, my heart’s conceding

Knows what it’s needing, falling down, down down

I think I’m bleeding, My heart’s conceding

Knows what it’s needing, falling down, down down



I could end up a bum

My currency the sun

As I stumble through abandoned circus fields

Just sinking underground

And burning bridges down

As the scorn of old flames ravage at my heels



I think I’m bleeding, my heart’s conceding

Knows what it’s needing, falling down, down down



It’s not about you, wouldn’t you know, wouldn’t you know

Will my words surround you

Can’t let them go

I can’t let it show