Jeff Buckley

While this town is busy sleeping, All the noise has died away. I walk the streets to stop my weeping, 'Cause she'll never change her ways. Don't fool yourself, she was heartache from the moment that you met her. Ah, my heart feels so still as I try to find the will to forget her, somehow. Ooh, I think I've forgotten her now. Her love is a rose, pale and dying. Dropping her petals in land unknown All full of wine, the world before her, was sober with no place to go. Don't fool yourself, she was heartache from the moment that you met her. My heart is frozen still as I try to find the will to forget her, somehow. She's somewhere out there now.