These streets are deserted

Black asfalt and rain

Behind the drawn curtains

The homes look the same

I've been here too long

And I don't belong



No one cares about the man who's head hangs down

No one hears the cries of a man about to drown

This time is soaked in silence

A quite threat of violence

And here I am, by the river



I'm down by the river

I stand by the water

With the light of the moon

A road made of silver

Am I leaving too soon?

I've been here too long

And I don't belong



No one cares about the man who's head hangs down

No one hears the cries of a man about to drown

This time is soaked in silence

A quite threat of violence

And here I am, by the river



No one cares about the man who's head hangs down

No one hears the cries of a man about to drown

This time is soaked in silence

A quite threat of violence

Is this time soaked in silence?

A quite threat of violence

And here I am, by the river

I'm down by the river