You've been out on the street Talking bout the war with me And the background is at night Don't want to hesitate Will they tell me where you're hiding? But through the haze there's no one there Wondering if you care Calling out your name in the darkness When I'm done with my time here And my keepsake is strong Through the railways But I never mind going And I realize now that the road is bare And I hear it all through the grand parade And I don't mind you disappearing Cause I know you can be found Maybe living on the dark side of the street, damn When we're living in the moment And losing our grasp Making it last with the grand parade in our past Sometimes I wait for the cold wind to blow As I struggle with myself right now as I let her darkness in But I don't mind chasing you through the back ways for the keys It evaporates and fades like a grand parade And I don't mind you disappearing When I know you can be found When you living on the dark side of the street, damn? We're just living in the moment, making our past, losin' our grasp through the grand parade I'll be here or I'll fade away Never cared about moving, never cared about now Not the notes I'm playing Is there room in the dark, in between the changes? Like a light that's drifting, in reverse I'm moving