I saw a deer limp acrossnA supermarket parking lotnLast night as I drove home from worknWere old men sleeping in the dirtnnAbandoned buildings full of smokenChildren jumping from the roofnCars in ditches leaking bloodnRivers full of drowning bugsnnBut as the sun fell betweennThe leaning buildings in the streetnThe moment came between day and nightnPainted soft in golden lightnnThe crooked streets shining goldnAnd no one fell asleep alonenNo one fell asleep alonenNo one fell asleep alone