Filthy Trend

Frigid Hellos its time we meet again
speaking in space bars cause I know your tongue
but theres nothing to talk about
Shrouded in faces, where's your underneath?
When did it get so hard to get along ?
so I'll just sit here watching
Crouched in corners
watching whats outside
analyze and criticize the world
Forced to put my romance in one touch of my filthy trend
yes I'm to blame
Ramble in circles looking for my home
trip on the concrete call that square my own
but its just where I'm sleeping.
Look in the alley I can see your eyes
They try to keep your judgements in disguise
But I still hear them preaching:
"Hey man can you spare some change
take your life and rearrange
Hey got some time on your hands
wanna see the face of god"
Walk with storm clouds floating in my head
keep a steady pace to stop the cold
the fire of solitude burns on steady till the end
oh my filthy trend my filthy trend yes I'm to blame
Its cold, its cold outside and I'm looking for some air
you tell me how does it feel way up there
I tried, I tried just running looking for a home
you told me that you wouldn't leave me alone.