The Damned Don't Cry

Traveling with no destination, no place to go Nameless towns with faceless people, no place I know Time to close my mind and drift off to other scenes Lose myself in glossy pages, dull magazines Moments pass by, oh so slowly Makes me lonely too (ah-ah-ah) Twisting streetlights in the darkness Makes me lonely too (ah-ah-ah) Ah, the damned don't cry (ah-ah) No, the damned don't cry (Ah, the damned don't cry) (No, the damned don't cry) Curling smoke climbs upward slowly, past my trembling face I see myself in rain soaked windows in a different place Single heartbeats in the dim lights Makes me lonely too (ah-ah-ah) Hearing sounds of celebrations Makes me lonely too (ah-ah-ah) Ah, the damned don't cry (ah-ah) No, the damned don't cry (Ah, the damned don't cry) (No, the damned don't cry) Oh, the damned don't cry Oh, the damned don't cry Oh, the damned don't cry Oh, the damned don't cry Damned don't cry Damned don't cry Damned don't cry Damned don't cry