Blue glowing. A wild red, but only one tonight. A beat up cloth broke on the wind. On the wind. And on the corner of Alvarado. I just want a reason. And I don't want to feel that I've been double-crossed. Outlines on my wall, I threw myself out there just to come back to you. But all I saw was light and a crescent on its side. I just want a reason. And I don't want to feel that I've been double-crossed. Ooh. Oh, oh, oh. Say what you want. I don't know. I just want a reason. And I don't want to feel that I've been double-crossed.