Steamroller
Massage my shoulder
She turns to me on the drive
and says this city is alive
See the necklace of light
Over the bridge tonight
The city's alive
Hear its sigh
Where the semis drive through your veins
Dog walkers of the new age
The city is alive
It blinks its eyes
When you turn on and off your lights
Skyscraper
Sense of humor
You who grew up through the pavement
With butterflies in your stomach
Skyscraper in your eyelids
Fingers lost for words
Phantom floating things
The city is alive
If the light is due
If the light is due
If the light burns front
burn with you
you are a fallen star
pick yourself up
pick yourself up
pick yourself up
pick yourself up