Mark Lenover Just Like A Storm Lyrics

As midnight sighed
The trash in the alleyway
Was spurred to life
In the semblance of man
At closing time
With no one to show the way
I tried to find
My feet in a trance

The neon light
That beckoned not long before
Was lost to sight
When needed the most
The black hour yawned
And stretched out to evermore The spark had gone
And I gave up the ghost
I put a cigarette out on my fractured hand
And turned to go
To harbours unknown
But I had lost my way in seedy galleries
Of painted disease
Where the softest breeze
Felt like a storm
Just like a storm
Just like a storm