Part of the queue

Suddenly I've found that I've lost my way in this city
The streets and their thousands of colours all bleed into one
I fall down heaven won't help me
I call out no one will hear
All of a sudden I've lost my way out of this city

Stand tall stand proud
Every begining is breaking its promise
I'm having trouble just finding some soul in this town

The names on the faces in places they mean nothing to me
It's all they can do to be part of the queue in this town
I fall down heaven won't help me
I call out no one will hear
There'll be no tomorow they say, well I say "more's the pity"

Stand tall stand proud
Every begining has broken its promsie
I'm having trouble just finding my soul in this town Stand tall stand proud
Every begining has broken its promise
I'm having trouble just finding my soul in this town
Finding my soul in this town
(Keep on trying...)