Sidewalks, streets, buses and blues,
Regrets and worn-out shoes.
Excuses wearing thin,
Now my heart's not worth anything.
Maybes, mights, questions and clues,
Crossed words and yesterday's news,
Resistance wearing down,
Now you're no longer around.
Airports, flights, bastards and booze,
Answers the lonely refuse.
Memories moving in,
Now the now's not worth anything.
Sidewalks, streets, buses and blues,
Buskers and battered-down tunes,
Lonely and hitting the town,
Now I'm no longer around.
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