I used to sit and watch The buildings downtown Turn out their lights Nights when you weren't around From my window across the bay Those rainy nights When I would be working late Sweeping the floors And counting the change Then I'd wonder home To find you drunk and alone And we'd sit and we'd talk about home And our eyes aren't meeting This feeling is turning blue We used to be friends Now I don't see you anymore My light has gone out Lost the keys to that door But far away I know those high rises shine Casting light on that old room of mine And our eyes aren't meeting This feeling is turning blue