The city feels clean this time of nightJust empty streets and me walking home to clear my headI know it came as no surpriseI'm affected more than I had guessed on what was saidIf this love's not meant to beIf the heart's not ready to openIf we make it I won't see... Oh, it's brokenIt's the quiet time before the dawnAnd I'm half past making sense of it, was I wrong?Should I claim to give it allIn a world where not much ever seemsï»¿ to last long