Darkness falls and the wind dies down
 The city puts on it s twinkling crown
 The roses in the garden
 Whisper over to you

 Step into the evening light
 Despite your intuition
 touch of madness, your thoughts disturbed
 Seeing clearly, you're out of sight

 Silently, you melt away

 Find you're way down towards the brink
 Something slipped into your drink
 Distorts the people, twists the shapes
 The rising moon begins to sink

 The sound of footsteps, the sound of [bad word] 
 Drives you past the restless slums
 Alley figures scurry through
 Watching eyes look over you

 But silently, you melt away

 Carnival rides spinning round
 Draws you in towards the sound
 Dancing devils, confusing forms
 Twist your feelings towards the ground