No one knows where the bad way leads to
No one knows what it turns into at the end
Meet me down by the back alley
And I'll show you in
I'll show you

Let's replace the rain
Piercing the people to the stains
The sun illuminates
Such a wonderful display

No one seems to know anyone else
No one knows who they love
Or how they smile
Where do people go
When they need some deliverance?
Deliverance

The blackness fascinates
The privileged that misbehave
Still no one has ever washed themselves
Of the way