The right kind of time in the wrong kind of place
From the dragfoot floors to the lonely little space
Behind the slots that block the view as the buttons click away
It's shaping up to be another lost day
The hero takes the bar where the asian cooking lays
When the lady walks in he finds another reason to stay
And send his loud and empty voice for another echo around the room
It's shaping up to be another lost day
Yeah walking the lonely path
You just want to break the chain
Somewhere along don't you realize
It's all looping back again
The young crook rounds the corner as the light begins to wear
Runs as if he can make it then lets his hands into the air
As the cops land upon him, everyone will get their share
It's shaping up to be another lost day
In the darkness comes the fumble as the lonely music plays
The search for answers stops to rumble and begins the come-what-may
I can finally watch no longer, all the souls for which I pray
Looks like it might have been another lost day
Yeah walking the lonely path
You just want to break the chain
Somewhere along don't you realize
It's all looping back again
There's no reason to expect a change
No reason to give up hope
Then again what could I know, just been sitting here the while
'Somewhere Over The Rainbow' sings the poor man's lullaby
Humming out of the corner with his fists a-swinging high
He's just burning for another lost day
Yeah walking the lonely path
You just want to break the chain
Somewhere along don't you realize
It's all looping back again
Yeah it's all looping back again