turning the key in the lock of the door 
 a sound that I know, played before 
 the cat from the path stares at me laughing 
 going upstairs darkness is falling 
 in the quiet of the evening walking down the streets 
 I can see you wearing lies on your lips 
 days go by, minutes and hours, fading away 
 tomorrow morning will we still have something to say?
 I taste all my loneliness sat in a room 
 killing the one who drove her to the doom 
 I shout in my head through the noise of this maze 
 she slows it all down smashing my face 
 in the quiet of the evening walking down the streets 
 I can see you wearing lies on your lips 
 days go by, minutes and hours, fading away 
 tomorrow morning will we still have something to say