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Wishin' I was sober, can't remember gettin off the train
and I stumbled up the steps out on the street and into the rain
I'm gonna wander down Houston
just tryin' to feel the pain
But I might as well just have that dirty river water runnin' in my veins
outside the barrooms they're smokin' and talkin' so loud
but I'm no one just a face
lost in the crowd
how many ghosts do you walk right through
til' you're just another crazy on the avenue
on the avenue
twenty eight days in november I lost to a rage
twenty eight days in november I lost to a rage
gone like a bird with the door left ajar on the cage
what am I doin' here
just waitin' on the day
when the rain turns to snow on the Bowery and she flies away
how many ghosts do you walk right through
til' you're just another crazy on the avenue
on the avenue
and maybe it's only because I'm lost without you dear
and i don't know where I belong
but I'm sure it isn't here
on the avenue
wishin' I was sober can't remember gettin' off the train