Sufficiently Breathless

Sitting on the door stoop
Watching multi bizarre people pass me by Look through the windows, through the houses
Oh, they’re made of sky.
Gargoyle watching the bouncing ball
Strangers mystified by all
All the goings on Sufficiently breathless
Sufficiently breathless.
Hey, Mr. Policeman, can you point the way
Oh, with your handgun?
The earth above me and the space below
Don’t you understand 'em?
Gargoyle watching the bouncing ball
Strangers mystified by all
All the goings on Sufficiently breathless
Sufficiently breathless
Sufficiently breathless
Sufficiently breathless.
Hearing and watching all the city sounds
On the street where we live
No one to care about us Seems it’s falling down around us Nothing left to live for
(Sufficiently breathless)
Nothing left to live for
(Sufficiently breathless on the street
Where we live)
Nothing left to live for
(Sufficiently breathless)
Nothing left to live for
(Sufficiently breathless on the street
Where we live)
Nothing left to live for
(Sufficiently breathless)
Nothing left to live for
(Sufficiently breathless on the street
Where we live)
Nothing left to live for
(Sufficiently breathless)
Nothing left to live for
(Sufficiently breathless on the street
Where we live)
Nothing left to live for
(Sufficiently breathless)
Nothing left to live for
(Sufficiently breathless on the street
Where we live)
Nothing left to live for
(Sufficiently breathless)
Nothing left to live for
(Sufficiently breathless on the street
Where we live)…