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