Lost in Depths - Lorne Balfe

With a million neon rainbows Burning below me And a million blazing taxis Raising a roar Here I sit, above the town In my pet palliated gown Down in the depths On the ninetieth floor While the crowds in all the nightclubs Punish the parquet And the bars are packed with couples Calling for more I'm deserted and depressed In my regal eagle mess Down in the depths On the ninetieth floor When the only one you wanted wants another What's the use of swank and cash in a bank galore? Why, even the janitor's wife Has a perfectly good love life? And here am I, facing tomorrow Alone in my sorrow Down in the depths On the ninetieth floor When the only one you wanted wants another What's the use of swank and cash in a bank galore? Why, even the janitor's wife Has a perfectly good love life? And here am I, facing tomorrow Alone in my sorrow And down in the depths On the ninetieth floor Down in the depths On the ninetieth floor With a million neon rainbows Burning below me