She never should have this apartment in the Mortal City The cold comes every crack she puts her hand up to The radiator's broken so she has to use heat
And tonight was the date with the brother Of the guy she worked to He lived a streets away, he listened, he had things to say She asked him up for sometime, sometime was tonight
The gave updates on the ice storm while she made the dinner They said from all the talk you shouldn't drive or even walk and just in We're asking everyone to turn off power, they need it at the hospital
She ran around pulling plugs, then she him up Maybe now shouldn't meet, he said that he would brave the streets She met him at the with a blanket and a candle Saying, "I it on the radio, I had to turn my power off"
He said, "You're not the only one, the were dark tonight It was another century With dim and candles 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 can't feel the 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 are dying and nobody cares We had all this technology, our dreams were and vague And one city 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 been so lonely here, so lonely, no one I can talk to And I don't even know brother"
He smiled and said, "Sometimes at I walk out by the river The one big town, the water turns it upside down People found this city because love other people They want their secretaries, want their power lunches"
"And think about tonight, I heard the newscast you did I everything, I looked out the window and I think the city heard I watched as one by one the lights off So could give their power to the hospital"
They ate in silence she thought this over They sat together in a dark in the Mortal City in their blankets so they wouldn't get spaghetti on them
Then came the moment after dinner, what to do The ice was falling, the streets were still dangerous The cabs were not and this neighborhood was not the greatest
They both looked at the space where a couch would've She felt her stomach sink, she felt she could hardly think
She said, "I never should have rented this in the Mortal City The cold through every crack I put my hand up to The doesn't work, I have to use electric heat"
That settled it, they would sleep in her bed, it was a matter of survival She out teeshirts, sweatshirts, sweatpants, socks, hats If there was any thought of what would happen in that bed tonight
was no question now, they could barely move They were wrapped up like waiting for another season
They lay in bed, they listened to the 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 of hearing tonight I hear the upstairs, I hear my heart beating I hear one hearts beating at the hospital"
And one hearts by their bedsides waiting Saying that's my love in the white We are not lost in the Mortal We are not lost in the Mortal