Mustang Juni

Woken up by wailing horns and screaming on the street Night number 24 of cheating on sleep Robbing my neurons of everything They ask for politely I'm floating up to the ceiling Soon reality came back as a mattress on the floor Chemically day dreaming you're knocking at my door Bringing me an envelope Klonopin and Diet Coke I hate you, grey morning, half conscious coffee Stomping boots on concrete and the back of taxis The only sound and setting that's familiar to me I'm slowly finding compassion for city streets Oh to feel the sacred rumble of subways underneath Trucks are speeding on the freeway White jackets fall from the air I stand like a statuette on apartment stairs