With circles around her eyes she's so afraid Running up the stairwell at night she's so awake She's stuck by the shadows of her past there's no escape Her very touch conjures darkness Leaning over the divide Distant moving cars And streetlights She reaches out She feels alive The cold night is her time, her time Sun rises, scorching eyes A memory for how she spent the night Watching the teenage jerks tag signs To the tune of honking cars and street fights Leaning over the divide Distant moving cars And streetlights She reaches out She feels alive The cold night is her time, her time