Down its neon streets
I sight see half past midnight
From a dirty car
A blanket of fog
Under the street light, stray dog
A quiet stranger
Christmas starts early
Hanging lights, shopping fever
They’re out to get me!
The last bus tonight
He has no need for a ride
This is his home, mouse
Lonely parking lot
Midnight shiver, empty space
Leaf falls to claim it
The star filled sky fell
And landed on the city
Poor moon feels alone
Bright blue and red veins
Civilization’s blood lines
Night sky creeps, freeway
Greetings with a smile
A minimum wage worker
“Valet parking here!”
Concrete isn’t cheep
I part with two dollars rent
One car, two white lines
