The night is edged
Sharp as goodbye
An endless play of
Pleasure and pain
As they dance
With nothing to hold

I hear the sirens near
Some distant fire
The moon is pale
Smoking stories
Taking its time
Hanging out to dry

Through these thin walls
My heart will beat to feel alive
Shed my skin... and
Connect myself to be the vibe

shot through my mind
The city never sleeps
It's such [bad word] to the night
Missing me blind