Subway tunnel microphones
Open city overtones
Epic urgency survives
In every stranger passing by

Tiny lights go red and fade
Eyes go wide to hold their face

Am I done falling or falling still
Can never tell and I never will

I Trace a circle around your star
So close to being exactly where you are
I Trace a circle around your ghost
So close to knowing what she knows

Am I done falling or falling still?
Can Never tells and never will
Photographs, old friends I’ve had
Built to burn and one that’s built to last