Sunday, May 09, 2004

sometimes i feel like i don't have a problem.
sometimes i feel like, my only friend is the city i live in
the city of cities, lonely as i am, together we cry.

i drive on the straights cos he's my companion
i walk through his fields cos he knows who i am
he sees my good days, then he kisses me one day
i am what i am now that is love.

it's hard to believe, there's nobody out there
it's hard to believe that i'm all alone
at least i have his love, the city he loves me
lonely as i am. together we cry

i don't ever wanna feel like i did that day.
take me to the place i love take me all the way.

-under the bridge.