The Damned Don't Cry

Traveling with no destination, no place to go

Nameless towns with faceless people, no place I know

Time to close my mind and drift off to other scenes

Lose myself in glossy pages dull magazinesMoments pass by, oh so slowly

Makes me lonely too

Twisting street lights in the darkness

Makes me lonely tooOh the damned don't cry

No the damned don't cryCurling smoke climbs upward slowly, past my troubling face

I see myself in rainsoaked windows in a different place

Single heartbeats in the dim lights makes me lonely too

Hearing sounds of celebrations makes me lonely tooOh the damned don't cry

No the damned don't cryOh damned don't cry

Damned don't cry

Damned don't cry

Damned don't cry

Damned don't cry