There's twenty five million people in the city tonight
They each breathe fire, like flames they ignite
They're a city of saints, they're monsters, they're warriors born to fight
Although diverse, their hearts beat in time to the city of lights
My depression plays a game of red light green light.
I'm ok until I'm not.
Color yourself indigo
Go on i dare you too
Sad but laughing buckets
Cleaning the floor with light
Oxy clean you are something
Modern poetic verbal stumbling
Left only to throw dirty shirts
Into the closet - hurt my feelings
See right through you