Ludlow Street

I find each stoop and doorway's incomplete

I can recall each morning after
This time when I go back to Ludlow Street
Love the only thing that's real

I find each stoop and doorway's incomplete
Love is the only thing that matters
Without you there
This time when I go back to Ludlow Street
Love is the only thing I feel
All of the ones I was close to
And it is still the same old scene
I find each stoop and doorway's incomplete
Without you there

I find each stoop and doorway's incomplete
I know we hear this everyday
It's still the hardest thing to feel
All of the people I once knew
This time when I go back to Ludlow Street
Another generation's parties
Painted in nicotine

And when I think about you now

Without you there
Tim, this time when I go back to Ludlow Street