The flickering streetlight offered no solace tonight
With the sound of the traffic but a distant hum
I find myself walking another dead end street
In the ghost town that we have become
Is there no solace for us?
With the sound of the traffic but a distant hum
I find myself walking another dead end street
In the ghost town that we have become
Is there no solace for us?
( Old Night )
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