lonely bed

 

Lonely bed

The angels say

Living in the fast lane

No time to say

Walking on the streets

Many hurry to go

Homes or lounges

Afraid to socialize

In the shadows

Of the night some will try

Dancing their ways to achieve

Filling up the lonely night

The long drinking session

Filling up the flirting eyes

Nothing to show but empty glasses

Return to the lonely bed

Lonely bed

Many will sleep alone

Living in the fast lane

Working for money