Ghetto Heater - Strung Out

I can close my eyes and make my way through these silent empty streets\nAnd I can hear the sound you make when you don’t want to be heard\nNow you can run and you can hide and you can be someone else\nBut you can never wash this place from me or the things that make you blue\nWhat did you really come here for, what do you think you will find?\nI’ve been where you are now, I know one thing\nIt’s already way too late cuz we’ve wasted every chance as the romance dies\nWe are the bloom that’s dying in your eyes\nSome people spend their lives in search for answers in someone else’s eyes\nSome people fear they’re gonna fade away to they live just to remind\nNow you can run and you can hide, this ain’t no place for wasting time\nI don’t think I can give you what you need tonight\nIt’s already way too late cuz we’re wasted\nAnd down some strange road I never thought I’d find myself with you\nDiggin' a grave for the hearts we break and lost time\nYou go your way and I’ll go my own and I’ll meet you at the end\nTwo strangers lost, two strangers found\nOn the wrong day in someone else’s town\nLike a bad moon kiss on the superstitious lips\nOf a photograph stolen from the things you burn\nEverything lost turns new ahead\nSomewhere in time we get it back again\nSo don’t stand beneath my blue sky and come pray for rain\nIt’s already way too late cuz we’re wasted\nAnd down some strange road I never thought I’d find myself with you\nDiggin' a grave for the hearts we break and lost time\nYou go your way\nI’ll go my own\nYou go away\nYou go away\nYou go away\nYou go away