It's 8pm
I walk home from a hit that I never really felt within
Go home go to sleep
Be a dreamer
Don't be a thief
And I act surprised
I met a blind man
Who probably could have seen her eyes
And I don't know where he came from
Or where she goes
Nobody knows
Now I sleep in the park
Out there in the cold
You won't need my jacket
In another mans home
And I'll get used to the feel
What it is to live
She won't need my jacket
Cause she's staying in with him
Turn the night into day
Let the sun hit the freeze
And I wish it'd all melt away
City life of a drinker
And battle scars for a thinker
Now I sleep in the park
Out there in the cold
You won't need my jacket
In another mans home
And I'll get used to the feel
What it is to live
She won't need my jacket
Cause she's staying in with him
There were times when it was broken
There were times when it was saved
There were times when we were holy
When we were different
When we behaved
Now I sleep in the park
Out there in the cold
You won't need my jacket
In another mans home
And I'll get used to the feel
What it is to live
She won't need my jacket
Cause she's staying in with him