Strange Light in the Evening

I sit, top of stairs

Wonder if you are there

And yes, we know

These things will grow

To share desires

To take whats ours

Its then I take a walk

To order creeping under my feet

I know this dark wont shift without a breeze

Sits on the graffitied bench where lovers meet

Sinead loves Connor

Jan loves Troy

Karen loves Allen

And Stevo loves himself

Each moment takes another thought away

Its then I saw the light at the closing of the day

And thats a strange light in the evening

And thats a strange light in the evening

And thats a strange light in the evening