Driving with no destination, no place to go
Nameless towns with faceless people, no place I know
Tender blues will bind and drift off to other seas
Lose myself in glossy pages, dull magazines
Moments pass by, oh so slowly
Makes me lonely too
Twisting streetlights in the darkness
Makes me lonely too
Oh the damned don't cry
No the damned don't cry
Curves my arms up slowly past my trembling face
I see myself in bright silver notes, in dim grace
Simple heartbeats in the dim lights
Makes me lonely too
Hearing sounds of celebrations
Makes me lonely too
Oh the damned don't cry
No the damned don't cry
Driving with no destination, no place to go
Nameless towns with faceless people, no place I know
Tender blues will bind and drift off to other seas
Lose myself in glossy pages, dull magazines
Oh the damned don't cry
Oh the damned don't cry
Oh the damned don't cry
Oh the damned don't cry
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