Alone i sit
Lightning strikes down on the city, its 11:30 on a cold and windy sunday here in new york city where i sit alone alone and stoned. Awaiting for nothing more then a weekend of fun. I think i’ll stroll through the park and smoke another bowl. Here is where it started so here is where i must end it. Lightning strikes down on the city here i sit alone in new york city another nightly roam another night alone, here i sit watching the bright lights light up the sky its got mu eyes opened wide. alone watchin the lightning strike down on new york city.