I'm standing all alone out in the pouring rain And though it really isn't like me to complain I think i'm getting used to it. i feel happy, and i also feel bad I've never been here, but somehow i think i have But i'm getting used to it. (chorus) I've never been lost like this I've never been lost like this But i wouldn't be happy anywhere else Nobody to tell us what to do - all by ourselves. Don't know how i got here and i don't know why i stay The poets all around are laughing in their graves
Must be something that i said. This place is not like anything i've seen before The spirits move around, the houses have no doors But i'm getting used to it (chorus) Isn't this a fine hello i wish i hadn't seen you go It's always a bitter pill the broken mirror's broken still The letters never made the post, a thousand more i never wrote And here on dark unfriendly streets, i find the comfort that i seek And i'm happy, and i've been happy... (chorus out...)