I live in a room without windows or flooring
I sleep in beds that steal light without warning
I come to meet you in the city
While outside the wind screams like a banshee
Drinking Windsor on the bus
As the driver yells at us
Wish 1 knew who to trust
Then I could scrape away this rust
I don't have a care
As she pushes back her hair
I never had the chance
Stuck deep in her trance
I know a man who claims he's an artist
But taping bags to the walls feels so heartless
I'll find a new town I'll find a new city
Still outside the wind screams like a banshee
I sleep in beds that steal light without warning
I come to meet you in the city
While outside the wind screams like a banshee
Drinking Windsor on the bus
As the driver yells at us
Wish 1 knew who to trust
Then I could scrape away this rust
I don't have a care
As she pushes back her hair
I never had the chance
Stuck deep in her trance
I know a man who claims he's an artist
But taping bags to the walls feels so heartless
I'll find a new town I'll find a new city
Still outside the wind screams like a banshee