Fag butts on the ground
the traffic echoes that depressing sound
the wind blowing the bitter cold air
the starless sky and the streets bare
but i hardly notice all that walking through the street
don't look at the ground beneath our feet
your voice drowning out the traffic, all i hear is you
you hold me close to your body ,blocking the cold winds too
i look into your big brown eyes shining brighter than any star can
and the streets no longer lonely when I'm holding your hand
