| I walked through city limits |
| Someone took me by the hand in the blue |
| Attracted by some force within it |
| If I could close my eyes, |
| I could get used to it |
| Around the corner where a puppet lay |
| Saw the place where she had a room to stay |
| A wire fence |
| Where children play |
| Saw them dance where the body lay |
| And I was looking for a friend of mine |
| The car screeched in the sand |
| And dust |
| Feel encouraged — |
| Just a car on it’s side |
| Metallic blue turned red with rust |
| Pulled it close by the buildin’s side |
| In a room for forgotten youth |
| I could think |
| Or let my senses slide |
| Turned on to a night with you |
| Find the place where my friends, won’t go |
| And I was looking for a friend of mine |
| And I had no time to lose |
| Yeah looking for some friends of mine |
| Down the dark street, |
| The houses looked the same |
| Stopped and turned around, |
| Held me to a game |
| I walked round and round, |
| You nailed me to a tree |
| Trying to find a way, |
| Trying to find a way, to get out |
| For twelve windows stand in a row |
| Behind a wall |
| Where a room to go |
| The light shined like a neon show |
| See the deep mellow warmth |
| Of the glow |
| No place to stop, |
| No place to go |
| No time to lose, |
| Have to keep on going |
| I guess they died some time ago |
| I guess they died some time ago |
| And I was looking for a friend of mine |
| And I have no time to lose |
| Yeah, I was looking for a friend of mine |