I was standing at the cross walk
With lines across my face
I was bathing in the city lights
Dancing to the songs of taste
Thinking how I could be with you darling
And all of your grace
But no matter how we pull through
Things could never be the same
I'm locked up
And blinded
From a world free from your games
I've been beat up
And torn down
To make you feel the way that you crave
Thinking how I could be with you darling
And all of your grace
But no matter how we pull through
Things could never be the same
Would you be the same
Has your game changed
Is there nothing left
From the lies that you made
Cause I was standing at the cross walk
With lines on my face
I bathed in the city lights
While you danced on my grave
Thinking how I could be with you darling
And all of your grace
But no matter how we pull through
Things could never be the same