In complete darkness I lose balance
I'm getting dressed you're still asleep
Think you're a fake at not being awake
I reach the door, your breath has changed
I do not stop, turn all the locks
Don't hold your breath, you shouldn't wait
The birds and cars
Speak up when they reach morning
I know some day
The spring will return again
I'm returning to a small green room
At 5:15 the sky has changed from black to blue
Still hardly day these Brooklyn stars
Are small and strange
I'm under roads they're going home
Next to statues of saints of snow
Perfect plans cannot be made
I hate fights about merging on to interstates
I think people should realize there are other lanes
Not just theirs for only them to get them home again
To go home again
In complete darkness I lose balance
I'm getting dressed, you're still asleep
Don't hold your breath, you shouldn't wait
There's no one there for you to save
I know some day the spring will return again
The birds and cars speak up when they reach morning
I'm not gone yet, I want more of everything