The Damned Don't Cry

Traveling with no destination

No place to go

Nameless towns with faceless people

No place I know

Time to close my mind and drift off

To other scenes

Lose myself in glossy pages

Dull magazines

Moments pass by, oh so slowly

Makes me lonely too

Twisting street light, in the darkness

Makes me lonely too

Ah The Damned Don't Cry

No The Damned Don't Cry

Climbing smoke climbs upward slowly

Past my trembling face

I see myself in rain soaked windows

In a different place

Single heartbeats in the dim light

Makes me lonely too

Hearing sounds of celebrations

Makes me lonely too