Sufficiently Breathless

Sitting on the door stoop
 Watching multiples of people pass me by
 Look through the windows, through the houses
 Oh, they're made of sky.
 Gargoyle watching the bouncing ball
 Strangers mystified by all
 All the goings on
 Sufficiently breathless
 Sufficiently breathless.
 Hey, Mr. Policeman, can you point the way
 Oh, with your handgun?
 Heed and the puppy and the space below
 Don't you understand 'em?
 Gargoyle watching the bouncing ball
 Strangers mystified by all
 All the goings on
 Sufficiently breathless
 Sufficiently breathless
 Sufficiently breathless
 Sufficiently breathless.
 Hearing and watching all the city sounds
 On the street where we live
 No one to care about us
 Seems it's falling down around us
 Nothing left to live for
 (Sufficiently breathless)
 Nothing left to live for
 (Sufficiently breathless on the street
 Where we live)
 Nothing left to live for
 (Sufficiently breathless)
 Nothing left to live for
 (Sufficiently breathless on the street
 Where we live)
 Nothing left to live for
 (Sufficiently breathless)
 Nothing left to live for
 (Sufficiently breathless on the street
 Where we live)
 Nothing left to live for
 (Sufficiently breathless)
 Nothing left to live for
 (Sufficiently breathless on the street
 Where we live)
 Nothing left to live for
 (Sufficiently breathless)
 Nothing left to live for
 (Sufficiently breathless on the street
 Where we live)
 Nothing left to live for
 (Sufficiently breathless)
 Nothing left to live for
 (Sufficiently breathless on the street
 Where we live)...