Same Old Road

Verse 1

Empty tram pulls through the rain

Fog rolls over the silent street

Every window shows the same

Grey apartment heat

Chorus

We walk the same road home at night

Nothing left to read or write

TV flickers blue and cold

Same old story left untold

Verse 2

Morning factory horn still calls

Boots drag heavy on the floor

Concrete towers hold the walls

We've been here before

Chorus

We walk the same road home at night

Nothing left to read or write

TV flickers blue and cold

Same old routine we hold

Bridge

Days like static on the screen

All the faces stay unseen

Weekdays blur into a line

Nothing changes with the time

Chorus

We walk the same road home at night

Nothing left to read or write

TV flickers blue and cold

Same old story we hold