Time Square   Wakes up   With colors   Black and white.      No breakfast,   Just not much   Of an appetite.      The sidewalk   Offers gray   That folds   Behind my eyes      And opens   An "Okay"   I idolize.      The neon   Passes by   A tree in   Central Park      Where i sit   And envy   The noisy cars.      Cause they see,   Believe,   And feel   The relief      Of love   That's more   Than Tangible.      I accept   The Fact   That i   Wont survive.      In a cab   You set,   Come to a light,   And stop.      It's not red,   I misread,   And walked.      Winter sets   In the air,   I shiver   In the dark;      A wallflower,   A mark.      In my room   The hotel   Splits with   Laughter      And i chase   Down the halls   After it.      Cause they see,   Believe,   And feel   The relief      Of love   That's more   Than Tangible.      I accept   The Fact   That i   Wont survive.      I can see,   Believe,   And feel   The Grief      Of loss   That's only   Tangible.      I hide   The fact   That i   Am alive.