Chasing my excuses to the end of the night   Tried to make a friend, but it ended with a fight   I don't know why, and I don't know when   But my keys have found a way to lock me out again      Sleeping on the subway in my interview tie   Wander through the rain, sit and wonder why   I haven't got a plan, I haven't got a clue   I've only got one lonely thing that's gonna see me through      I got my little black ache (What you got?)   I got my little black ache (What you got?)   I got my little black ache (What you got?)   My little black ache won't fade      Lovely little girl, crowded little place   I swear on this old Bible that I've never seen her face   She talks like I know what she's talking about   Somewhere there's a door that's got to let me out      Hello, sleepless soul I'm a'passing on the street   Know that like me you only rest on your feet   I know I had some friends, I can almost hear their names   Now I got one lonely thing and no one left to blame      I got my little black ache...