New York 1955

you can't trust me.
trees in the city
don't appeal to me anymore.

the subway is always so slow
in the twilight hour.
i always walked myself
from your place home.

this is not my bed.



Credits
Writer(s): Kaia Fischer, William Kuehn, Caithlin De Marrais
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