The street light crawls into a bare bulb hotel
Where dead eyes shine there's a story to tell
It's a life of crime on a bed of stone
When the devil calls you're better off alone
[Chorus:]
And now I'm hiding from the light, running from my destiny
Haunted by a flame, lying low, livin' on a memory
The bugs still bite and the breezes blow
Between your dreams right through your clothes
The days roll by like cars on a train
where
trying
through
shine
running
right
lights
story
stone
hotel
august
calls
street
lying
escape
breezes
between
destiny
memory
dreams
light
alone
break
walking
still
beginning
better
behind
clothes
looks
crime
crawls
devil
train
river
reverie
chorus
dream
haunted
drifting
flame
hiding
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