She never should have rented this apartment in the City The comes though every crack she puts her hand up to The broken so she has to use electric heat
And tonight was the date with the brother Of the guy she next to He a couple streets away, he listened, he had things to say She asked him up for dinner sometime, was tonight
The radio gave updates on the ice storm she made the dinner They said from all the talk you shouldn't drive or even and this just in We're asking everyone to turn off power, they need it at the hospital
She ran around pulling plugs, she called him up Maybe now they shouldn't meet, he said that he would the streets She met him at the door with a blanket and a Saying, "I heard it on the radio, I had to turn my off"
He said, "You're not the only one, the streets were tonight It was like century With dim lamps and lighting up the icy trees And the and a covered moon"
She said, "What kind of people make a where you can't see the sky And you feel the ground? I tell you something, I have this feeling that this dying" He said, "It's not dying, the people who are dying"
She said, "Yes yes, I think the people are and nobody cares We had all this technology, our dreams were and vague And then one got bad planners, one city got the plague"
He asked, "Why did you here?" She said, "For the job, for the job And I've so lonely here, so lonely, there's no one I can talk to And I even know your brother"
He and said, "Sometimes at night I walk out by the river The one big town, the water turns it upside down found this city because they love other people They want their secretaries, want their power lunches"
"And think about tonight, I heard the same you did I unplugged everything, I out the window and I think the city heard I watched as one by one the went off So they could their power to the hospital"
They ate in silence while she this over They sat together in a dark in the Mortal City Shifting in their so they wouldn't get spaghetti on them
Then came the awkward after dinner, what to do The ice was still falling, the were still dangerous The cabs not running and this neighborhood was not the greatest
They looked at the space where a couch would've been She felt her stomach sink, she felt like she could think
She said, "I never should have rented this in the Mortal City The cold comes through crack I put my hand up to The radiator doesn't work, I to use electric heat"
settled it, they would both sleep in her bed, it was a matter of survival She brought out teeshirts, sweatshirts, sweatpants, socks, If there was any thought of what would happen in that bed tonight
There was no question now, they could barely They were wrapped up like ornaments for another season
They lay in bed, listened to the pelting ice He said, "My brother's not a bad guy, just quiet I wished you this city", she said, "Maybe I do"
"I think I have a special kind of tonight I the neighbors upstairs, I hear my heart beating I hear one hearts beating at the hospital"
And one thousand hearts by their bedsides Saying my love in the white gown We are not lost in the City We are not lost in the City