UNAWARE

I'm hidden in the shadows

I move as they move

going down dark roads

row houses, one way streets

I'm hidden in the shadows

I'm always inside

I'm always inside

I'm always inside the city

Unaware

sick husbands, lonely wives

leading secret terrible lives

in the brick boxes

painted a color to make you

feel a certain way

the things we get into

trapping ourselves inside these walls

selfish desire

immediacy

blinded

lack of intimacy

it makes no sense in the city

where there's temptation

around every dark corner

I'm always inside

I'm always inside

I'm always inside the city

Unaware