These streets are deserted. Black asphalt and rain. Behind the drawn curtains the homes look the same. I?ve been here too long and I don`t belong. No one cares about the man whose head hangs down. No one hears the cries of the man about to drown. This town is soaked in silence. A quiet threat of violence. And here I am. By the river. I?m down by the river. I stand by the water with the light of the moon. A road made of silver. Am I leaving too soon? I?ve been here too long and I don?t belong. No one cares…
[Thanks to venom1979 for adding these lyrics]