Wasted and wounded, erased with the night

One man's conviction is another man's lie

I said you could find me where the nighthawks fly

and I'll be there a while, yes I'll be there a while.



Dustpaper coupons, there's a guy by the door

he said: "What makes me quit makes you go back for more".

This place isn't real man, this girl is a whore

watch me fall to the floor, but I'll go back for more.



Sometimes I wander



So I finally found you, and I lost you to love

No it sure wasn't this I was... thinkin' of

Put your silhouette on me and your sweetness above

and I can't get enough, no I can't get enough.



Wasted and wounded, this ain't no way to die

one man's cold turkey is another man's high

I said you could find me where the nighthawks fly

and I'll be there a while, yes I'll be there a while.



Sometimes I wander



Down on the floor, got a closer look at hell

You see, somebody pushed me, I just pretended that I fell.

I said that I adored you, but I could never tell

for all that I know I'll be gone when you go.



Music went through you and took you to a place

There ain't no doubt you'll find a welcoming embrace

I said that I loved you, another hawk in space

and you'll be there for a while and I'll be there for a while



Finding my own inarticulate prose

Weirding out strangers and laughing at those

Jaundiced and jaded postured and posed

Not that we're special, it's just that we're

Closing in on a place where we might get to be

Living real people regularly

Send you some stuff and be good like you asked

Must promise remember the sixth and the last



Thanks for anonymous invisible

Take us away