Dark Corners

I can’t find a thunder of golf In the day we’ve met and you let it mold I tried to get a job Don’t be sad I don’t belong Last she’s not giving wrong And I walk on these streets And the streets, they walk on me And I see dark corners in the river And I can’t be away I can’t wait to find, I can’t wait to find My little place In the real world, in the real world The real world Now I’ve given myself to you I can’t sleep in the park And I’ll give you all my clothes And you helped me to start Start anew again, anew again And I look into you and you look into me And I see dark corners in the river And I can’t be away I can’t wait to find, I can’t wait to find My little place In the real world, in the real world And I walk on these streets And the streets, they walk on me And I see dark corners in the river And I can’t be away I can’t wait to find, I can’t wait to find My little place In the real world, in the real world The real world, the real world