(verlon thompson/suzi ragsdale)

i´m walkin´ down this empty street
i don´t know where i am or where i´m going
i keep turnin´ corners
to keep the pain that follows me confused
i´m talkin´ to myself so i don´t
hear his voice on every wind that´s blowing
and if i´m not already crazy
my mind is all that i have left to lose

gone without a warning
the thing i loved the most
what he couldn´t tell me heaven only knows
this hour of the morning as i stumble on
i can almost hear my spirit breaking with the dawn

i´m walkin´ down this empty street
i don´t know where i am or where i´m going
i keep turnin´ corners
to keep the pain that follows me confused
i´m talkin´ to myself so i don´t
hear his voice on every wind that´s blowing
and if i´m not already crazy
my mind is all that i have left to lose

out here in the darkness
the shadows come to life
how long can i balance on the sharp edge of the night

i´m walkin´ down this empty street
i don´t know where i am or where i´m going
i keep turnin´ corners
to keep the pain that follows me confused
i´m talkin´ to myself so i don´t
hear his voice on every wind that´s blowing
and if i´m not already crazy
my mind is all that i have left to lose
if i´m not already crazy
my mind is all that i have left to lose