Aside - Halls

Sitting in the park after dark

We await the city lights

Sititng with the city at my feet

We are the loneliest at night

Seeing itself in the light

I am not in bloom

Iron vest around my lungs

We are weights in the dust

My innocence, mine

Ant it goes on and on and on and on and on

Seeing itself in the dark

I am not in bloom