Adam and Naive
This City
This city is a strange placeMy mind unhinged from warped streets I navigateBetween the truths I sang and the cards that I playedThis city makes the strangers all feel safeWith their nudgy hands and tilted faceTo them the sights are straightAnd when luck strikes two are picked from the pile and savedRapture to the countryside as gravity, is every force the same?This city catches me when my insight's tired and all I want is to wasteA tick in endless time and a speck in endless space
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