in complete darkness i lose balance i m getting dressed you re still asleep think you re a fake at not being awake i reach the door your breath has changed i do not stop turn all the locks don t hold your breath you shouldn t wait the birds and cars speak up when they reach morning i know some day the spring will return again i m returning to a small green room at 5 15 the sky has changed from black to blue still hardly day these brooklyn stars are small and strange i m under roads they re going home next to statues of saints of snow perfect plans cannot be made i hate fights about merging on to interstates i think people should realize there are other lanes not just theirs for only them to get them home again to go home again in complete darkness i lose balance i m getting dressed you re still asleep don t hold your breath you shouldn t wait there s no one there for you to save i know some day the spring will return again the birds and cars speak up when they reach morning i m not gone yet i want more of everything