The air is still at 3
<br />The streets are asleep for now
<br />The world, it folds it’s arms
<br />It embraces me.
<br />And hides me from all harm
<br />It hides me from all harm.
<br />
<br />I ponder the loss of stars
<br />In the night sky,
<br />A smoked filled air tonight
<br />For all of us
<br />I weep for our loss.
<br />I wander these streets
<br />The corners I turn
<br />Solace in shadows and road lights
<br />That burn comfort in thoughts
<br />I am home.
<br />
<br />Tears flood the streets at 3
<br />Drowning out my broken heart
<br />Loneliness spreads it’s arms
<br />It embraces me.
<br />And kills me so slowly
<br />It kills me so slowly.