Not that kind of girl
Like a shroud it covers Bleeker Street
Fills the alleys where men sleep
Hides the shepherd from the sheep
Voices leaking from a sad cafe
Smiling faces try to understand
I saw a shadow touch a shadow's hand
On Bleeker Street
A poet reads his crooked rhyme
Holy, holy is his sacrament
Thirty dollars pays your rent
On Bleeker Street
I head a church bell softly chime
In a melody sustainin'
It's a long road to Cainan
On Bleeker Street
Bleeker Street
Away
scatered thoughts keep runin though my head
i keep thinking bout all the wrong things that i said
didn't mean to bring you down with me
i'm so stupid cuz i'll never let things be
so take me away....
take me away....
i dont unterstand all those things you said
your words fill my head
there pushing me away
don't unstand all the things you do
your actions break me down and get me over you
You take me away.....
take me away.....
take me away..... (i'm trying now i can't now)
take me away.....(you get away from you now)
take me away.....(i'm trying now i can't now)
get away from you
i'm trying now i can't now
and now and now and now
get away from you, from you, from you
You take me away.....
take me away....
take me away.... (i'm trying now i can't now to get away from you now)
take me away..... (i'm trying now i can't now to get away form you now)
get away from you