I circle round the night I’m cursing all in sight And my only hope is that I find my way back home The rain it hits my back, I’m a wounded alley cat And I’m governed by the way the cobbles feel I think I’m bleeding, my heart’s conceding Knows what it’s needing, falling down, down down I think I’m bleeding, My heart’s conceding Knows what it’s needing, falling down, down down I could end up a bum My currency the sun As I stumble through abandoned circus fields Just sinking underground And burning bridges down As the scorn of old flames ravage at my heels I think I’m bleeding, my heart’s conceding Knows what it’s needing, falling down, down down It’s not about you, wouldn’t you know, wouldn’t you know Will my words surround you Can’t let them go I can’t let it show