Travelling 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
{Curling smoke climbs upward slowly, past my troubling face I see myself in rainsoaked windows in a different place Single heartbeats in the dim lights makes me lonely too Hearing sounds of celebrations makes me lonely too} MAY NOT BE SUNG