Sometimes living for the moment
sometimes going with the flow
sometimes professing to be an exponent

of the quiet life
while night life
surrounds me I sit

and go crazy alone
too many people and too little action
too much exterior acting too little inside

yet I still feel that mani attraction
I've lived in the city for most of my life
and suppose

I'll be there when I die
still going through the same old motions
still qualifying everything I say

responding urbanely to every emotion
the city life freaks me
the city life feeds me

the city life blows me away