Testo The Damned Don't Cry

Travelling with no destination,no place to go Nameless towns with faceless people,no place I know Time to close my mind and drift off to other scenes Lose myself in glossy pages dull magazines Moments pass by oh so slowly,makes me lonely too Twisting streetlights in the darkness,makes me lonely too No,the damned don´t cry-no the damned don´t cry Curling smoke climbs upward slowly past my troubling face I see myself in rainsoaked windows in a different place Single heartbeats in the dimlights makes me lonely too Hearing sounds of celebrations makes me lonely too No,the damned don´t cry-no,the damned don´t cry No,the damned don´t cry,damned don´t cry,damned don´t cry,...