Why are you crying?
Standing with the City beneath your feet
Under these thousands of lights
Tell me again, why are you crying?
You have style - charm
And beauty
But no heart
No passion at all
You are an empty shell
Left behind on the sand
Deteriorating - fading away
In a crowd - barely missed
You are alone
Completely and utterly - alone
The City is big and yet
You have no one
These city lights are blinding
Lost forever and never
Coming back
That's why you're crying.