The city beats but with a broken heart

The young and restless light candles in the park

She holds your picture

Inside she cries

She knows your secret

Don't tell me any lieschorus**t me

Hit me

Hit me with the news

Hit me

Hit me

Hit me with the news

Hit me

Hit me

Hit me with the news

Hit me

Hit methe screaming colors of the clashing lights

The crazy money that passes

Through the night

The moving shadows on empty walls

So tell me how you could

Give in to it allchorusthe dreaming children sleep tight

In silent visions they play

Down on hell

Street midnight is bright

But tell your story the way it's in your mind