The city slips away too soon
Tonight shes wide awake
Making small talk with mr. moon
Singing louder than the rain
On nights like these she can be herself
She forgets Im there but its just as well
I always feel like Im by myself
And she never will, oh never will

She says she hates the fact that men can see
She wants to tear the eyes
Out of everything

What makes her feel the way she feels
Like everything is nothing
What makes her see the things she sees
Like everything thats wrong with me
I guess I should stop trying to figure her out
I should know by now that Im not allowed
Now I know this is not allowed
If I want to keep her coming round

She says she hates the fact that men can see
She wants to tear the eyes