I'm the sunset
On the highway
Like the ember
In your ashtray
All you left is just a glow
Just a sparkle, moving slow
Empty like the sheets beside me
Empty like the streets we slightly used to run
Used to run the ninety four
A strangers name is on that door
I'm the teardrop in your dimple
When you kiss him
Just a simple pearl you waste
Crashing colors on your face
Again, again
Just a silent end?
Empty like the sheets beside me
Empty like the streets we slightly used to run
Used to run the ninety four
A strangers name is on that door
You're a pale dot on the skyline
Like a streetlight in the nighttime
You're the fixed pane at the door
When I'm passing ninety four
Empty like the sheets beside me
Empty like the streets we slightly used to run
Used to run the ninety four
A strangers name is on that door
Empty like the sheets beside me
Empty like the streets we slightly used to run
Used to run the ninety four
A strangers name is on that door
Empty like the sheets beside me
Empty like the streets we slightly used to run
Used to run the ninety four
A strangers name is on that door
Empty like the sheets beside me