Providence By Gaslight

That skinny frame
That tired act
She’s uninteresting wearing all that black
Still she could be such a little girl sometimes
Whining and kicking
Throwing herself from moving vehicles
Running and running
Her raven breast empty and cold
Pushing my face up against the door
It’s another night here in something city
It’s another night with her going somewhere shitty
Into the cold city night she goes running and running
I wanna tell her «Little girl you run too far in the dark and you get yourself
lost»
Then like a banshee she screams
And I say god damn
You may ask «She can’t really be that stupid can she?»