Up and down the barrio
Thought I'd want no one to see me
But they already don't
And it's freezing cold outside so I bought a light for the first time in a long time
Instead of thinking of ways that I could humiliate I'll down another drink
And you know very well how this always ends
I guess it all depends on the friends you're bringing
Bus stop stars align
Like loose bears through the city they roam
Called up a good friend of mine
But their Uber rates low
I might
Stick to wandering
Up and down
These old known streets
Wind profound
And subways that teleport me
To Uptown or downtown through the loops you've thrown me
Taste the ground
That's swamp born concrete
And I
Won't known
Until I
Go home