Yesterday's Eve

Yesterday’s eve
Obviously
Left a salty path on my cheek
And the last piece
Of anything runs away from me
Oh, a delicate thing
For a lonely day on the street
Oh, see
It’s no country for a man like me
I never got here
This place is a passage
Dirty curtains hide tomorrow’s
Message
But everything is at a turning point
Light is coming in
Raised dust’s telling the story
Again and again and again
But everything is at a turning point
Light is coming in
Raised dust’s telling the story
Again and again and again
I never got here
This place is a passage
Dirty curtains hide tomorrow’s
Message
We never got here, this place is a passage
Dirty curtains hide tomorrow’s message
But everything is at a turning point
Light is coming in
Raised dust’s telling the story
Again and again and again
But everything is at a turning point
Light is coming in
Raised dust’s telling the story
Again and again and again