I'm barefoot, bristling Solitude On my rooftop, solid So like this come of stars Staring at me Who's out there? I can see the girl Across the way She can't see me And I touch myself With just a little bit of confusion But I'm all alone And that's all that matters It's the chance I'm taking It's the danger I like Within this Euphoric kind of feeling It's just a s** high There ain't no waterfalls There ain't no gra**y gra** here Just a casual nod And basketball I don't mind Cause I'm still alive All thoughts and feelings Under my ceiling This city Hangs a sensual tension This city Screams for more affection Hitting it from all directions Just a kid With the past of a grown man Sold my s** In public places To junked out f*gs With yellow eyes Running For their Times Square lives Hit the river, swim in sh** But never Tried to open my eyes In the dark I see dead young faces Fix me up And keep your Zen