After a devastating break up with his partner, a man walks to a car park perhaps to oblivion or a new understanding of life.
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I’m out walking the streets
Alone in my despair
Emptiness my companion
A friend in my hour of need
See the people in the shops and bars
The pulse of life, my anathema
The beat of the street
A thin line of no tomorrow
The last breath of yesterday
My love has gone away
She’s left me nothing
But a memory
The last breath of yesterday
My love has gone away
What is life
Without a hand to hold?
Climbing the dirty stairs,
Cold concrete under my feet
My mind races with the thought
Of the bleak new day
Standing with a cold wind in my face
My thoughts drift to a better place
One more step to a brave new life
Perhaps just an empty grave
The last breath of yesterday
My love has gone away
She’s left me nothing
But a memory
The last breath of yesterday
My love has gone away
One step to oblivion
Or turn to face a new tomorrow