After Crying Overground Music To Black Tonight the moon is absent But blind neons attack The aimless, winding tram in the dark My streets have gone to Black It's very Pepsi-poster At one she held me back Remember every motion of her As ran away to Black She went astray to Black In strait canal a boat nears Can see from paper made In leaden cloak with ebony face A tin-doll keeps to Black A tin-soldier to Black Tonight my wish is absent A gnome stays in my mack And cries inside by purple grimace My Blackself goes to Black I'm going into Black