Omegaman - The Police

The night came down, jungle sounds were in my ears

City screams are all I’ve heard in twenty years

The razor’s edge of night it cuts into my sleep

I sit upon the edge now shall I make that leap?

I’m the Omegaman

The sky’s alive with turned on television sets

I walk the streets and seek another vision yet

The echo makes me turn to see that last frontier

The edge of time closes down as I disappear

Always talking to myself

The time that’s best is when surroundings fade away

The presence of another world comes close to me

It’s time for me to throw away this paper knife

I’m not alone in reaching for a perfect life

I’m so tired

Of the Omegaman