Now I'm out walking On Saturday morning Without a direction I'm a dime a dozen A worthless tourist A walking target With his eyes stuck On glue and paper No roof to crawl under But with a heart full of rain A heart full of rain Full as the clouds My throwaway map Should throw me away And where does it take me Streets long since flooded Raindrops and heartbeats Though Noah doesn't want me You won't let me drown I don't need to see you I just need to feel you When we make love Feel you in the dark Feel you in the future When we make love Up in heaven Do we make 'em burn up? Or do they ignore us? Bigger fish to fry Waiting with the others At the Sacré-Cœur Many different colors From all over the world Here in the City of Love No one wants me here But I remember The sweet things we did together When we made love Saturday morning Waiting with the others Listening to Messiaen Waiting in the dark At the Sacré-Cœur The future doesn't matter Nothing lasts but the dark Where we feel love Track me down and I'll give you My pomegranate heart My throwaway heart Track me down and stop me I'm ripe enough for the terror That lies at the center of my heart's desire I'm always alone I'm always alone I'm always alone I'm always alone And I don't want to be Always alone