It’s damn foggy out here at nightfallnTwo blocks away from the catcallnLovely forsakennI am sure one day you will comen[Mercy on the night the day that you will come]nAll the vast colours are fadingnThe working man is close to suffocatingnMemories are bravely pulling out nownThey have the force and the know-hownLovely forsakennI am sure one day you will comenHope can foam the wavesnBut I can’t hold back the stormn[Numb the decoy]n