Bewildered in the City

Angelic friend, I watch you sparkle from afar

With spikes and dents

And a hundred thousand luminous arms

I wouldn't know how to find your exit doors

I wouldn't know how to stay and extract it all

You're the end of everything real

My longest lasting love

Meandering through your streets of maple shade oh

Caving in, deep beneath your ponderous blades

Your days are short

Your nights are smothered with exhaust

And framing lights

Burning up the homesick thoughts

In unison we vibrate and roar

Up somewhere on the forty third floor

An abundance of bewildering thoughts

It's you, it's you, it's you

You never listen or understand

Never to care if I'm here or there

I'm mole rushing blind through your nooks and veins

Curling up drunk in your vacant carpool lanes

it's you, it's you, it's you

You're the end of everything real

The silver cord to which I am reeled

In unison we vibrate and roar

My longest lasting love