I'm barefoot, I'm bristling
The solitude, on my rooftop, solid
Like this dome of stars staring at me
Oh, who's out there?
I can see the girl across the way
She can't see me and I touch myself
With just a little bit of confusion
But I'm all alone and that's all that matters
It's the chance I'm taking
It's the danger I like
Within this euphoric kinda feeling
It's just a sex high, it's just a sex high
There ain't no waterfalls
And there ain't no grassy grass here
Casual nod and a basketball
I don't mind, 'cause I'm still alive
Still alive
All thoughts and feelings
All thoughts and feelings
All thoughts and feelings
Under my ceiling
Yeah
All thoughts and feelings
All thoughts and feelings
All thoughts and feelings
Under my ceiling
This city hides a sensual tension
This city screams for more affection
Affection hittin' it from all directions
I'm just a kid with the past of a grown man
Sold my sex in public places
To junked out fags with yellow eyes running tor their Times Square lives
Hit the river, swim in shit but never tried to open my eyes
In the dark, I see dead young faces, fix me up and keep your Zen, Zen
Oooh yeah yeah yeah
[what is this?]