The gaps in a diseased city
The kaleidoscope of a subway car, packed like a sardine can
The water creeping along the concrete pavement
I wonder where to where it’ll flow
A clamor, sounding back and forth, in midday
Thick makeup on a repulsive woman
But the voice calling for me is…
A cat’s heart
You’ve shown you can navigate these times
Much better than I thought you could
A cat’s heart
You planned our parting from the start
But then covered it up… why?
The gaps in the wooden second story
Far removed from the world, a fan of naps
But if you were under the covers
I wonder if you could fly to wherever you pleased
A throng, going to and fro, at night
Men’s appetites seem to push out of bounds
But the voice calling for me is…
A cat’s heart
You’ve shown you can navigate these times
Much better than I thought you could
A cat’s heart
You planned our parting from the start
But then covered it up… why?
Like a rolling stone
I don’t mean a thing
In a love lasting three minutes, before the last train comes
I want to hold you
Yeah, like an animal
And burn this life away