i’m on the street all in black
unshaven, dirty and apathethical
drips and tears run down my cheek,
i’m waiting for my dose as a junky
i’m thinking of my troubles
busking for a glass on a side walk
i play some chords where street lights are flickering
like a blues man that needs a bottle to fill
i don’t know where i go
things have changed, and i feel the pain
i don’t know what ’s my purpose
late at night in the rain i’m a walking man
it’s the beginning of the night, i’m always thirsty
don’t have enough money and my bottle is empty
i can feel that pain, always, it’s always the same
No way to escape, i’m the only one to blame
i don’t know where i go
things have changed, and i feel the pain
i don’t know what ’s my purpose
late at night in the rain i’m a walking man
i don’t know where i go
things have changed, and i feel the pain
i don’t know what ’s my purpose
late at night in the rain i’m a walking man