I've been walking after midnight, I've been talking to the moon
I've been dwelling on all those questions once again
And tho I could never find the truth
But a chilly wind is blowing down the alley tonight, and it seems like a 100 years until the dawn
And it's getting' to the point, I don't give a d**n anyway'All I know is that you're gone '

It's a fine fine line between the crazy and the sane, I think we crossed it long ago
And the funniest part in all of that vague disparity.. is how the hell would you even know
But a chilly wind is blowing down the alley tonight, and it seems like a 100 years until the dawn
And it's getting' to the point, I don't give a d**n anyway'All I know is that you're gone '

And these shoes no longer fit me, and I got voices in my brain
And I know they can no longer get me, I'm too far gone to be insane
But a chilly wind is blowing down the alley tonight, and it seems like a 100 years until the dawn
And it's getting' to the point, I don't give a d**n anyway'All I know is that you're gone '