Standing under an overpass in the rain Looks like we've been stranded once again And there is not a lonelier sound that the wheels on the ground above The cars pass by and so does a normal life And why are we left behind? As our dreams die We got so much more in common with the corner dwellers Sitting next to a brand new friend of mine, shares his fifth of jim with me, Got a twinkle in his eye Beats the hell out of everyones cold stare, looking but not really there, But we catch the unprepared, sometimes It's him and me, invisible ghosts of the street Every grin we share is like a prayer committed to the song we sing And it goes Give me hope I've got nowhere else to go I don't know If I can wake another day In the cold On my own Give me hope