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