An itch 
My eye twitched like a memory of forgotten bars(?)
One of those cities 
One of those nights
Everyone's darling
Everyone's sweetheart
Just this drink to hold my hand
One glass of anything
Anything cheap
And I'm here just because
Everyone else [bad word] just to be seen

Oh I don't know these buildings
I think I'm lost

In the perfect arc of time
Develope a deadline 
These people are bricks
Six feet stones
Wrapped up in bones
Such disappointment on the paper is writ

So i stand still boring and bored
Fetching my eye again
Against the wall
At the end 
At the close
Would you be good enough to take me home
'cause I don't know these buildings 
I think I am lost
'cause I don't know these building 
I think I am lost

Would you
Would you
would you be good enough to take me home?
Would you
Would you
would you be good enough to take me home?
Would you
Would you
would you be good enough to take me home?
Would you
Would you
would you be good enough to take me home?