By The Street Lamp at Night,

I don’t think I ever left that room

That tiny little room of mine

Flooded in orange

By the street lamp at night,

And the carpet was red

Had a sad single bed

And you came in one night

And we cried and I begged,

Let me touch ur soul

touch ur skin,

You were mine just before

I don’t know where it went,

Do I rip out my eyelids

And choke on the pain,

And burn on the pavement

And scream till I break,

Let the sorrow take hold

When you loosen your grip,

Watch your eyes filled with tears

Let the ‘I love you’ slip,

And I’m so sorry, babe

For the heartbreak

But you will never ache

Never ache like I ache.