The problem with the street
Is it never lets you sleep
A baiaon of the mind that beats
So consistently
And when they built this street
Whoever could believe
That they’d create a place
With such indifferent company?

Pipes and drains and clangs and rushing cars
Stray alarms, empty-ing bars
And through my window frame I see
You
Walking away from me

The problem with a street
Is it exhorts in such strange ways
The latches, locks, and gates
And rushing from place to place
And when I cannot sleep
The street
It always sets this stage
Where shadows act this play
And make the same tearful mistakes
It always ends the same, you see
The street below
Holds you and me
And turning once and finally
You’re walkin’
in-to memory

The problem with the street you see
The problem - It will always be
The problem with the street
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