In this town I wander round
Late at night and I hear no sound
In this town I walk the streets
I love the silence that it brings.
I see the lights on in peoples house
I feel a sense of their contentment
But who knows what goes on within those walls
But as a romantic I chose to believe they’re all
Sharing fun and laughter in their cosy nests
I like to always think the best
I like to feel that everyone else
Is happy and revelling in the love of family.
In this town I wander around
It’s so silent I hear no sound
So as I find my cosy spot on the ground
So that I can sleep without being found
And dream of all the lucky ones who live in cosy houses around this town
And I don’t feel envious at all
I wish them all the best as I fall
Into my homeless sleep
With my worn out shoes on my feet
In this town I still see all the beauty
In spite of being in so much need
But I appreciate that I am still breathing, in this town.
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