In the cold eyes of criminals, I drank in the wild laughter
Isn't that my laughter that I'm laughing now?
And in the cold eyes a terrible storm reaches with wild thunder
Isn't that the thunder that I call my home?
But go tell the night, you tell the night we are through
And go tell the night, you tell the night when we are through
And in the old dives of parallels, I stirred in the waitress’s wonder
Oh what’s the waitress wondering about?
And in the old dives of parallels, I stood on a stage of tables
Aren’t those the tables I’m diving from?
But go tell the night, you tell the night when we are through
And under cold candlelight, I wait here to be rescued
And go tell the night, you tell the night when we are through
And under cold candlelight, I wait here to be rescued.
