Midnight Walk in the Ruins - Peter Himmelman

    I took a midnight walk in the ruins
    Guess I was looking for your face
    I felt a chill in the air
    I knew then I was in the right place
    Turned over a blue stone just to see what it was hiding
    Out crawled a black snake
    And it laughed as the moon when gliding
    Walked through a burned-out doorway into a room whith a melted chandelier
    Thought I heard your voice and I called out, "Is anybody here?"
    But all I got was silence until the wind whipped up again outside
    I knew then that only something mortal could be brave enough to die

    How come you don't answer when I call you
    You won't even part your lips to speak my name
    How come you don't answer when I call you
    Don't you know that we're both to blame?

    Six black crows on a telephone wire
    Guess they were listening for your voice
    Well you still don't understand it do you
    You and I we had no choice
    The game it was clearly over
    We had only to cash in our chips
    Well I know your heart concurs with mine
    But I guess I wanna hear it from your lips
    Well, it's 2 A.M. and the fog's rolled in
    And the moonlight has been obscured
    To have gone on any longer would have been most absurd
    Well my boots are covered by the morning dew
    But my feet are still warm and dry
    Well I wish I could say that for my cheeks now
    'Cause they're damp with these tears I cry oh yeah...

    How come you don't answer when I call you
    You won't even part your lips to speak my name
    How come you don't answer when I call you
    Don't you know that we're both to blame?

    I can see the frame of a house with its roof blown off
    Passive victim of a violent storm
    There's a grey cat with sapphire eyes lookin' for a place that's warm
    I can see the headlights of a pickup trucks
    Cutting like a sword through the mist
    But I'm searching my mind
    To remember the first time that we kissed
    Everything is faded now like the dye from my old blue jeans
    Well I've let go of our past
    And only you know what that means
    Well they say it's all a form of surrender
    I like to think of it as change
    But the evolution is awkward
    And this whole damn world seems so strange...

    How come you don't answer when I call you
    You won't even part your lips to speak my name
    How come you don't answer when I call you
    Don't you know that we're both to blame?
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