Make Sense

I'm outside I'm alright Rain is soft Like it was Like it's not Like its just another night Broadway sings No one cares Warmer than I've been in years Astor place Holds her breath Waiting just to see what happens next Come on home Come on home It doesn't make sense now My cigarette disappears Come on back Come on back It didn't make sense then I'm having that dream again I don't mind It's kind of nice I'm inside I'm alright Holding on To the song Of the rain Walking to your room again Union Square keeping time But the numbers aren't right Come on home Come on home It doesn't make sense now My cigarette disappears Come on back Come on back It didn't make sense then I'm having that dream again I don't mind It's kind of nice Making up Making sense Make myself at home again Hang my coat Hang my head Happy to be on the mend Kettle's on Whistling Out of tune violins Falling down Fall apart