The District Sleeps Alone Tonight

Smeared black ink, your palms are sweaty And I'm barely listening to last demands I'm staring at the asphalt wondering What's buried underneath Where I am Where I am Wear my badge, a vinyl sticker with big block letters Adherent to my chest, tells your new friends I am a visitor here, I am not permanent And the only thing keeping me dry is (Where I am) You seem so out of context in this gaudy apartment complex (Where I am) A stranger with your door key explaining that I am just visiting (Where I am) And I am finally seeing why I was the one worth leaving Why I was the one worth leaving D.C. sleeps alone tonight (Where I am) You seem so so out of context in this gaudy apartment complex (Where I am) A stranger with your door key explaining that I am just visiting (Where I am) And I am finally seeing why I was the one worth leaving Why I was the one worth leaving (Where I am) The district sleeps alone tonight after the bars turn out their lights (Where I am) And send the autos swerving into the loneliest evening (Where I am) And I am finally seeing why I was the one worth leaving Why I was the one worth leaving Why I was the one worth leaving Why I was the one worth leaving