Reading that song again, for some reason, made me think of "It's a Raymond Chandler Evening"...

I've never heard the song itself.

It's a Raymond Chandler evening
At the end of someone's day
And I'm standing in my pocket
And I'm slowly turning grey

I remember what I told you
But I can't remember why
And the yellow leaves are falling
In a spiral from the sky

There's a body on the railings
That I can't identify
And I'd like to reassure you but
I'm not that kind of guy

It's a Raymond Chandler evening
And the pavements are all wet
And I'm lurking in the shadows
'Cause it hasn't happened yet
\t--Robyn Hitchcock "Raymond Chandler Evening"

And no, it's not bad by any means.