They say you can walk for days
And still not escape the city.
It's true.
I walked for so long
That I couldn't find where I was -
My feet found a pattern of paths,
I walked the same streets
A thousand times.
And it's so, so lonely
Being alone in the night.
You think the craziest things,
Like last night,
When I thought I was lost.
A dangerous thought,
I know.
Once you admit you're lost,
There's no hope,
And nothing can save you.
We're all so crazy
About how lost we've got
That we don't know where we are.
It's true.
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