inside the city of glass

under lights that never go out

we drive

and focus on the change

you become my face as i replace it

with the mirrors and the glass

and the houses that we pass

we drive all night

you've come a long way to find

emptiness

we hear it all night

see it flicker overhead

so void of life

in due time all of this will pass

in a sudden storm

when you take my hand

so cold this april

don't you think

we call on the void

the void will answer us