You've bought a ticket for a late night show
put the stub and good luck into your pack
tried to get how far you have to go
just for hearing some music on your track

You spent your time that was too cheap
when things got louder in a darkened hall
and with an empty stage you feel too hard to leap
while everyone's thinking about their fall

With everyone's cry for someone else's lack
there is no light but flashing of warmth
and with the hands raising down but not straight

there's no one to give money back.