This Week

So much heartbreak in a town like this
Once you begin it all seems like a bliss
Midnight distortions
Morning contortions
Evening reminiscences
Remain awake for it all
Don't miss that unnecessary beat
The city that never sleeps
Redundant after a few weeks
This town is intended to turn you bleak
So don't lose control within it all
You may lose your soul
Or you may choose it and pay that toll.