Big city calling, I hear the echo outsidenThere's something so frightening in the deep western skynI wish it was simple saying goodbyenComfort me later, for now let me crynnWill cracks in the pavement bring me some sort of truthnWill they find some way to remind me of younWill the train running eastbound help me remember my partnWill the wish for release fill the holes in my heartnThe sky filled with phantoms in their towers of lightnAnd lovers so restless give themselves to the nightnIf you cut me wide open and you looked deep insidenWould you find something deeper than this worrying mind?nnThis room is too empty and these streets are too widenAnd I don't have the patience for this pain to subsidenSo I'm off to the land of litter and lightsnWhere rats in the tunnels keep the ghosts up all nightnI'll learn the streets slowly, maybe find someone newnWe'll drink up the sunrise and wake up with the moonnBut I'm not so stupid, I'm not such a foolnTo think that I'll stopnStop thinking of younnI'm not so stupid, I'm not such a foolnTo think that I'll stopnStop thinking of you