Felo De Se

Struttin' around in the pale city light
Seeing people passing by
No one to trust only strangers around
I see shadows born and die

In a corner a lady stands
I wonder what's the point
She looks nice but in her eyes
The loneliness is shown

A victim of the loneliness
A psychological process

She walks away I wonder where
I have to know the truth
In a bar she fades away
So tired of the game

Now I know she has lost her love
She didn't want to stay
Maybe the thing that happened was best
She's no longer on her own

In a backyard her body rests
Her spirit has flown away
No one to trust only strangers around
I see shadows born and die

A victim of the loneliness
A psychological process