Urban Centers

Blinding headlights and busy intersections

blowing winds, plane cruising overhead

boats fly down the river, no worries of detection

trains zip by, not sidewalk dead

Constant noise

Loud never quits

urban cowboy

Ride through these streets

how can I find silence, on these noisy nights

it's not dangerous only loud

this skyline of booming clamor

never ending silly racket

Maybe the reason I feel so close to you

on this night that comes so rarely

here in this bed, in this room

in the darkness

It's finally quiet.