Oh-ooh, oh, oh

Oh-ooh, ooh-ooh

I'm tired of walking holes in my shoes

And acting like I got nothing to lose

With dust in my pockets

I can't even afford a wallet

And to hold this here, a picture of you

Well, I'm a shadow between streetlights

Hiding with lost souls in plain sight

And if I had two dollars to hold

Would it feel like a pot of gold

Or ease my mind just for tonight?

Oh, maybe I'll never leave this place

I'll bum one more cigarette

And think about your grace

Until I find the right words to say

Well, I'll walk in holes another day

Does time really move that fast?

Well, I've watched concrete turn into grass

And I used to bе a dreamer way beforе I lost her

Now I just watch my dreams walk on past

And maybe I'll never leave this place

I'll bum one more cigarette

And think about your grace

Until I find the right words to say

Well, I'll walk in holes another day

Oh-ooh, oh, oh

Oh-ooh, ooh-ooh

And maybe I'll never leave this place

I'll bum one more cigarette

And think about your grace

Until I find the right words to say

Well, I'll walk in holes

Until I find the right words to say

Well, I'll walk in holes another day

Oh-ooh, oh, oh

Oh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Oh-ooh, oh, oh

Oh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Oh-ooh, oh, oh

Oh-ooh, ooh-ooh