The streets are dark, the night is cold Shadows dance in every window The wind is biting through my coat As evening fades I'm waiting to rise We met this August afternoon His insight threw me like a typhoon And I was frail, I think he knew Whispered words of great escapes Now[s the time to break awayHe said... Meet me at the head shopForget yourself and leave it all behindWait at the bus stop tonightMeet me at the head shopAnd let me free and open up your mindYou and I will take off tonightThe city wakes the sirens callTo remind me why I don't rememberI]m kicking trash against the wall Evening fades, still waiting to rise No-one escapes undisguised He said... Meet me at the head shop Forget yourself and leave it all behind Wait at the bus stop tonight (And I'm still waiting) Meet me at the head shop And let me free and open up your mind You and I will take off tonight To let the colours run To bite the loaded gun To let the tables turn To let the moment crash and burn To take a solid stand However hard you land To wait another day To leave yourself and run away He said... Meet me at the head shop Forget yourself and leave it all behind Wait at the bus stop tonight (And I[m still waiting)Meet me at the head shopAnd let me free and open up your mindBut he never turned up that night...]