A perfect Sunday a hard rain's coming down
Everyone's out but no one makes a sound
The traffic noises the only songs they sing
All the dead leaves blow their own way
All the buildings for miles around
Are filled with people all on their own
I spend my hours building a wall
No one sees me and I can't hear them call
Oh these ghosts that float past
Store-fronts and hollow sidewalks
Not one's empty eyes look to find the sun
That doesn't shine any more
I remember when my time was heaven sent not
Connecting the empty spaces in every passing moment
I used to fill my days I used to sleep at night
I can still see a darkness I can still see a light
After dark here no one slows down
People wander the edges of town
The train past Cortlandt the middle of the night
All the lights on and no one inside
Oh these ghosts they float past
Store-fronts and hollow sidewalks
Not one's empty eyes look to find the sun
That doesn't shine anymore
It doesn't shine anymore
Sun shine down on me please take away the darkness and the gray
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