All day long I sit and stare
While charmless babes walk everywhere
And Delicas and breweries surround me
Coffee shop economy
Friends that cannot make ends meet
Nothing left you’ve been priced out and left town
But not you: you leave the light on!
A bedroom light.
For me, tonight, and when I stumble home
“I can’t believe it. Why are we still here? What the hell happened?”
Yuppies walk their puppies hand in hand
In front of taco stands
Luxury is charmless and it’s hopeless ...but not you.
“What was here before, some kind of 'mom and pop'? They’ve really cleaned it up, haven’t they?”
Well, how would you like to be remembered?
I hope that you believe in somebody new.
But I’m with you.