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