Dark envelops the evening sky,
Street lights glow for passers by,
Concrete jungle i call my home,
As hard a place where man would roam..
Passed a hallway full of ghosts,
Of past lives and past deeds all laid bare,
Love, loss and exaggerated boasts,
Nothing escapes truth's open stare..
Street lights glow for passers by,
Concrete jungle i call my home,
As hard a place where man would roam..
Passed a hallway full of ghosts,
Of past lives and past deeds all laid bare,
Love, loss and exaggerated boasts,
Nothing escapes truth's open stare..