turning the key in the lock of the door 
a sound that I know, played before 
the cat from the path stares at me laughing 
going upstairs darkness is falling 
in the quiet of the evening walking down the streets 
I can see you wearing lies on your lips 
days go by, minutes and hours, fading away 
tomorrow morning will we still have something to say?
I taste all my loneliness sat in a room 
killing the one who drove her to the doom 
I shout in my head through the noise of this maze 
she slows it all down smashing my face 
in the quiet of the evening walking down the streets 
I can see you wearing lies on your lips 
days go by, minutes and hours, fading away 
tomorrow morning will we still have something to say