MORNINGS WHEN I WAKE TOO EARLY THERE'S A DEAD LIGHT IN THE ROOM RAIN IS FALLING THROUGH THE DARK AND THE MOON THE WAKING HOUR APPEARS PRETTY SOON EVERYONE IS SLEEPING THOUGH I LIE IN A CURTAINED ROOM
SOMEWHERE IN A CITY HOLDING SO MANY NAMES SOMEHOW IN THE DISTANCE I'VE GONE TO GROUND SOMEWHERE IN A CITY SOMEWHERE BETWEEN THE CROWD SOMEHOW IN THE DISTANCE I'VE GONE TO GROUND
ONLY THE SHADOW REMAINS ONLY THE SHADOW OF DOUBT THREE YEARS OF MEMORIES MEMORIES WITHOUT A SIGHT THE END OF ANOTHER YEAR HOW WILL I SURVIVE ? HOW SUDDENLY FEAR BEGINS IN A BEDROOM ON THE FLOOR
SOMEWHERE IN A CITY HOLDING SO MANY NAMES SOMEWHERE IN THE CROWD SOMEWHERE IN THE DISTANCE SOMEWHERE IN A CITY HOLDING SO MANY NAMES SOMEHOW IN A CITY I'VE GONE TO GROUND
THE LIGHT BREAKS SLOWLY FORWARD ACROSS MY BEDROOM WALL UNTIL IT DEFINES ME SOMEHOW IN SHADOW OF DOUBT IT FINDS MY FUGITIVE LIFE IT'S BLURRED, BLURRED WITH DUST ONLY HEAVEN COLLIDES WHEN I LOOK ABOVE
SOMEWHERE IN A CITY HOLDING SO MANY NAMES SOMEHOW IN THE DISTANCE I'VE GONE TO GROUND SOMEWHERE IN A CITY SOMEWHERE BETWEEN THE CROWD SOMEHOW IN THE DISTANCE I'VE GONE TO GROUND
SOMEWHERE IN A CITY SOMEWHERE BETWEEN THE CROWD SOMEHOW IN THE DISTANCE I'VE GONE TO GROUND