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 lights in the darkness
Makes me lonely too.
No
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.
No
The damned don't cry — no
The damned don't cry.
No
The damned don't cry
Damned don't cry
Damned don't cry