I will walk on a moving pavement
And feel religion within
A frosty mug of a cool one
Helps to beat my mind
Got all night - plenty of time
A bitter fate we may delay
There's no reason that she passed
There's no god with a plan
Out on the streets - out on the fields
I paint a picture of 40 shades
Count the days - watch the flame
Cold wind blows on the soles of my feet
Out on the streets - out on the fields
I paint a picture of 40 shades
Count the days - watch the flame
Cold wind blows on the soles of my feet
Out on the streets I'm walking wounded
There's no smile for a child at play
It's not the same without you up here
The morning light don't show your near
The blackened world grows pale and cold
Can't wait to find my wheels
The door swings to the a passing trade
It's like to bleed from here
Out on the streets - out on the fields
I paint a picture of 40 shades
Count the days - watch the flame
Cold wind blows on the soles of my feet
Heaven knows nothing of me
When I was a kid - how magic it seemed
I found the love - I knew I had missed
Darkness came why invite it to stay?