Yoav

Sitting down,
Sleeping city sidewalks,
To see what light and darkness brings.
A man in the moons,
That can't carry a smile,
Can't have smile in the back of the head.
I start to spare the day with grass,
To see what dark and lightness brings,
The old man under the other boxes,
"Boy I seen so many things".
Yeah, Yeah Yeah,
Don't fear, the end,
I stumble up,
And streetlights flicker,
Never got things so clean in the dark,
And something's always dying,
Something's always been born,
But if something's always been born,
That means some things always die,
And if no son plays on when this plays out,
Then what's the use in trying?
Yeah, yeah yeah,
Don't fear, the end,