Dirty Air

I waited a while for that arrogant smile and the lips that go with it
I thought a warm room must be a sign, that i am doing something right
And whatever that is i want another piece of it

And i walk tonight, in dirty air, tonight

In a city that towers over like a ghost
I wear a glass armor to looks like yours
But it keeps raining in my bedroom
And there is always someone to blame
For the clouds, the signs and the bad phone lines
So i cover my face

And i walk tonight, in dirty air, tonight