Texty: David Gilmour. Cry From The Street.

Black shadows dance
Beyond the neon glow
There's rumors in your head
And just one way to go

Oh, so tight
It makes your blood run cold
The way is blind
Try to save your soul

Don't even pray
Just cry from the street

It's fine as you leave
The one they keep at home
So you love someone
That you thought you owed

You know it's a crime
But what can you do?
That's the price you pay
With each turn of the screw

But don't pay no mind
Just cry from the street

You really love the night
Even though you're alone
It's such a cryin' shame
That things are so wrong

It's the sign of the scream
That it blinds your feet
I guess the chance is ours
You wish to stay and sleep

But don't even pray
Just cry from the street