a song about Lightbulbs
You’re a quiet night nothing will bring you down i could wait you out like a fog in a cloud and you ain’t ever gonna be lost and found when your light butl don’t make a sound. ;;;as hard as it gets to hear your own heart beat my shoes are the gutter and your heels are the street i haven’t got the fog of time i must be out of my lightbulb mind ;;;;the streets are a jungle and I’m going after you blind as the crowd of people that I’m diggin’ through by just he ordinary tips of my shoes and a lightblub leading to you ….I’ve been lookin up at the lights strung over the bridge I’m trying to figure why madness is trying to forget what it means to forget even your lightbulb won’t tell me where you went
Alcohol and lightning come in rain on any other night I’d be forgetting your name instead I’m standing here stuck out in the rain waitin’ on the lightbulb train the rain on the streets has blind soaked me through all along there was nothing that I could do ’cept be lookin’ up at an empty quiet room and no lightbulb shining through