Lyrics:

It's 8pm
Walk home from a hit
That I didn't really feel within
Go home go to sleep
Be a dreamer
Don't be a thief
And I act surprised
That a blind man
Probably could've seen her eyes
And I don't know where she came from
Or where she goes
Nobody knows

Now I sleep in the park
Out there in the cold
With only my jacket
In another man's home
And I'll get use to the feel
Of what it is to live
She won't need my jacket
'Cause she's stayin' in with him

Turn the night into day
Let the sun hit the freezin'
And I wish it'd all melt away
City life for the drinker
Battle cars for a thinker

Now I sleep in the park
Out there in the cold
She won't leave my jacket
In another man's home
And I'll get use to the feel
Of what it is to live
She won't need my jacket
'Cause she's stayin' in with him

There were times when it was broken
And there were times when it was saved
There were times when we were holy
We were different
When we behaved

Now I sleep in the park
Out there in the cold
With only my jacket
In another man's home
And I'll get use to the feel
Of what it is to live
She won't need my jacket
'Cause she's stayin' in with him