I'm a soiled sight, I hide in fright
Under the weight of a cold black night
And the streetlights sigh when I pass them by
And they bow their heads when I say "goodnight"
She's sitting there and her hair is tied
With that sacred string that just fell from the sky
And the raindrops laugh as they hit the path
And the sidewalks sigh when she walks by
But that graceful girl held me in her hand
Formed me from a lump of demands
And I love her lies, how they stain my eyes
And I keep her liquids locked within