Tonight
Strung out
Like a hazy web of lights
Until the dawn
And the rain
Is falling all along
The Rieperbahn
And you're gone Ain't it strange
It seems like no one
Touches you these days
Must be unclean
And their words
Are haunting you
Like shadows veiled in steam
Neverending...
And she shimmers from the sky like a million golden opportunities
All scattered on the ground and floating in the gutters of your memory
She's written on the overpass and her broken promise sleeps besides the factory
She's ugly in the dawn and her dress flies on the fence below the refinery
Refinery