Let Babylon Burn - Balla Con Me

So I keep on swaying at my own slow pace.
This year started different, back in that sun crime glow.
Now I step in this bar and the sadness starts to flow.
Every melody plays like an echo of your name.
And I feel that lump form in my throat just the same.
'Cause I'm here alone, yeah, here alone.
Just swaying with my eyes closed.
Delusion come again like a false dawn's light.