this city wraps me in cellophane, i can never breathe right. its harsh winds and harsh words beat me. i wake up to the sounds of grinding metal. i can't escape, as our unrequited love will never end. the city that hates me for loving it. the city i hate to love. this city will always be black and white, not to be softened by the innocence of color. it must remain strong. i must remain strong. i must clock in and clock out. enslaved in a life i never wanted to live. in a city i never imagined i'd love. trapped in a cellophane life, in a cellophane city.