[this is the Gloaming]

I come and stand at every door
I always leave with less than I had before

These things that have comforted me I drive away
This place that is my home I cannot stay 

[bruce springsteen - the wrestler]

… broken and been hurt …

… nobody’s bargain … 

…a little touch up and a little paint…

[bruce springsteen - human touch]

you and me we were the pretenders

we let it all slip away

[bruce springsteen - human touch]

We were prisoners of love, a love in chains,
He was standin’ in the door, I was standin’ in the rain,
With the same hot blood burning in our veins,
Adam raised a Cain.

In the darkness of your room,
Your mother calls you by your true name,
You remember the faces, the places, the names,
You know it’s never over, it’s relentless as the rain,
Adam raised a Cain.

You’re born into this life paying,
For the sins of somebody else’s past,
Daddy worked his whole life, for nothing but the pain,
Now he walks these empty rooms, looking for something to blame,
You inherit the sins, you inherit the flames,
Adam raised a Cain.

[bruce springsteen - adam raised a cain]