So good
At pretending
In two dim lights
And a tired moon
Timely
Reminders
Don't mind me
I'll be there soon
The evening tide
Of the city crowds
Laps against
An exile shore
Forgive me
I'd rather
There was someone else
I was still here for
Whether you
Or a face I don't know
Just watch me
I'll find you
Street lights
Bathed in mono
From the only earphone
That still works
Tongues and hands
Locked in alleyways
Ten bucks he's in real estate
Have a good night you jerks
Half expect
To see you
Down every
Empty shopping isle
Whether you
Or a face I don't know
I'll find you
In fine style
Whether you
Or a face I don't know
I'll find you
In good time
