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 riv