Lyrics

Walking toward a sunset The sun walking toward the night And I'm walking toward certain death And a polluted sky full of neon light What an intoxicating pink And I don't even have time to think Why don't I want you? And in a day it will be the same thing Again and again and again and again And I will scorn again the same things I will wipe again my soiled hands And what a ridiculous thing And I don't even have time to think Why don't I want you? And the train skipped all its stations Said "you've got to get out of this relationship" If you're being honest then I must Hold you to your biting lip Did you think you could say all that And suffer no consequence? Now Philadelphia is calling Is it siren or providence? Do you run away to freedom or bind your own hands?