Smeared black ink. Your palms are sweaty, And I'm barely listening to last demands. I'm staring at the asphalt wondering What's buried underneath where I am? Where I am
I'll wear my badge: A vinyl sticker with big block letters Adhered to my chest. It tells your new friends I am a visitor here - I am not permanent. And the only thing keeping me dry is
You seem so out of context, In this gaudy apartment complex. A stranger with your door key, Explaining that I'm just visiting. And I am finally seeing Why I was the one worth leaving. I was the one worth leaving
D.C. sleeps alone tonight.
Where I am You seem so out of context In this gaudy apartment complex.
Where I am A stranger with your door key Explaining that I'm just visiting.
Where I am And I am finally seeing Why I was the one worth leaving. I was the one worth leaving
Where I am The District sleeps alone tonight After the bars turn out their lights.
Where I am And send the autos swerving Into the loneliest evening.
Where I am And I am finally seeing Why I was the one worth leaving (4x)