Boulevard of Broken Dreams

I walk alone. I walk alone. It's raining. I'm on this street on my own. Listening to the silence. I walk alone. I walk alone. The trees are big and full of leaves. They grow together overhead. Blocking out the clouded skies. I walk alone. I walk alone. The setting seen through my eyes is black and white. Picking up occasional bursts of color along to road. I walk alone. I walk alone. Memories of the past scatter the streets ahead. Regrets. Broken relationships. Things left in the past for a reason. I walk alone. I walk alone. Hidden emotions flood through the street. Mixing with all of the past memories. I walk alone. I walk alone.