Downtown
outside another yellow moonpunched a hole in the nighttime, yes
i climb through the window and down the street
shining like a new dime
the downtown trains are full with all those brooklyn girls
they try so hard to break out of their little worlds
you wave your hand and they scatter like crows
they have nothing that will ever capture your heart
theyr'e just thorns without the rose
be careful of them in the dark
oh, if i was the one
you chose to be your only one
oh, baby can't you hear me now
