Travelling with no destination no place to go
Nameless towns with faceless people no place I know
Time to close my mind and drifft 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 celebreations makes me lonely too.
No the damned don't cry - no the damned don't cry.
No the damned don't cry
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