More than just buildings
...so many faces
Eyes meet on concrete
rushing to places
I asked a man at the bus stop,
whether he waits for love or the 14D
Headed uptown
he left without me
I exit the wrong stop,
and walk right on to my destiny.
Eyes meet on concrete
rushing to places
I asked a man at the bus stop,
whether he waits for love or the 14D
Headed uptown
he left without me
I exit the wrong stop,
and walk right on to my destiny.
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