Streetlights

I've been sitting at home now I think it's two nights in a row Catatonic in mind so I need something to wake me and shake me The most obvious solution Is to start drinking and then Go out and make contact With a woman that will make me start thinking again When the streetlights are on I'll start walking away from home Into the night that's just begun Hoping for something surprising to come along I've been seeing her now for I think it's two or three nights And I begin to get tired Of this feeling of never being alone So I'm taking a distance Because I'm to weak to say That I don't want her with me I know it's not good but I'm back at square one again