Streets of Philadelphia - Bruce Springsteen

I was bruised and battered
I could'nt tell what I felt.
I was unrecgenizeble to myself.
Saw my reflection in a window
I didn't know my own face.
Oh brother gonna leave me wastin' away.
On the streets of Philadelphia.
I walked the avenue till my legs
felt like stone. I heard
the voices of friends vanished and gone.
At night I could hear the blood in my veins.
Just as black and whispering as the rain.
On the streets of Philadelphia.
Ain't no angel gonna greet me.
It's just you and I my friend.
And my clothes don't fit me no more.
Thousand miles just to slip this skin.
The night has fallen I'm lyin' awake.
I can find myself fading away.
So receive me brother with your
faithless kiss. Or will
we leave each other alone like this.