Bewildered in the City

Angelic friend, I watch you sparkle from afar 
  With spikes and dents 
  And a hundred thousand luminous arms 
  I wouldn't know how to find your exit doors 
  I wouldn't know how to stay and extract it all 

  You're the end of everything real 
  My longest lasting love 

  Meandering through your streets of maple shade oh 
  Caving in, deep beneath your ponderous blades 
  Your days are short 
  Your nights are smothered with exhaust 
  And framing lights 
  Burning up the homesick thoughts 

  In unison we vibrate and roar 
  Up somewhere on the forty third floor 
  An abundance of bewildering thoughts 
  It's you, it's you, it's you 

  You never listen or understand 
  Never to care if I'm here or there 
  I'm mole rushing blind through your nooks and veins 
  Curling up drunk in your vacant carpool lanes 
  it's you, it's you, it's you 

  You're the end of everything real 
  The silver cord to which I am reeled 
  In unison we vibrate and roar 
  My longest lasting love