Broken Rita - No Adress

Lyrics: No address. No return ticket. No goodbye. ... Just a guitar. And enough change for one more cigarette. --- I left the room key on the table. Nothing dramatic. No broken glass. No final words. Just looked around at everything I owned and realized none of it was mine anymore. --- Leather jacket. One old shirt. Three guitar picks. A photograph I didn't take. In my wallet, a few coins. Enough for breakfast. ... Maybe. --- They asked me: "Where are you going?" I said: "I don't know." They said: "Then how will you get there?" ... I smiled. "Exactly." --- So I walk! I walk! Until the city forgets my face! I sing! I sing! Until the morning takes my place! One more town! One more song! One more place where I don't belong! I sang in front of the station. Nobody stopped. Then one person did. One coin. One smile. One song. Another city for another night. Music was the only address I had. --- Sometimes I played for dinner. Sometimes I played for beer. Sometimes I played all night and got nothing. But the silence paid even less. --- The road never asked where I came from. The night never cared what I became. For the first time in my whole life... Nobody knew my name. --- So I walk! I walk! Until the city forgets my face! I sing! I sing! Until the morning takes my place! One more town! One more song! One more place where I don't belong! No address. No hometown. No one saying: "Come back now." like smoke Riding the wind like a sound cross the sky Maybe a song doesn't need a home. Maybe the road is enough. --- Cold bench. Empty station. Two o'clock in the morning. My fingers hurt. My stomach hurts. My feet hurt. ... But the sky is still there. And tomorrow hasn't found me yet. --- NO ADDRESS! No address! No place waiting for me tonight! NO RETURN! I’m not going home! One more road under the streetlight! I got six strings! I got my voice! A little noise and a little choice! NO ADDRESS! That's alright! I'm nowhere— and I'm alive! --- So I walk! walk! Until the city forgets my face! I sing! sing! Until the morning takes my place! One more town! One more song! One more place where I don't belong! --- Someday I'll stop somewhere. Maybe. Someday I'll call it home. Maybe. But not tonight. ... Tonight the road still knows my name. #BrokenRita #Childish #PunkRock #SkatePunk #AlternativeRock #GaragePunk #FemalePunk #PunkMusic #DIYMusic #UndergroundPunk #90sPunk #SkatePunkMusic