She never should have rented this apartment in the 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 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 gave updates on the ice storm while she made the dinner They from all the talk you shouldn't drive or even walk and this just in We're asking everyone to turn off their power, need it at the hospital
She ran around pulling plugs, she called him up Maybe now they shouldn't meet, he 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 one, the streets were dark tonight It was like century With dim lamps and lighting up the icy trees And the clouds and a moon"
She said, "What kind of people make a city you can't see the sky And you can't the ground? I tell you something, I have feeling that this city's dying" He said, "It's not dying, the people who are dying"
She said, "Yes yes, I think the people are dying and nobody We had all this technology, our dreams were bold and 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 been so lonely here, so lonely, there's no one I can talk to And I even know your brother"
He smiled and said, "Sometimes at night I out by the river The one big town, the water turns it upside down People found this city because they other people They want their secretaries, they want their lunches"
"And think about tonight, I heard the newscast you did I unplugged everything, I looked out the window and I 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 sat together in a dark room in the Mortal City Shifting in their blankets so wouldn't get spaghetti on them
Then the awkward moment after dinner, what to do The ice was still falling, the streets were dangerous The cabs were not running and neighborhood was not the greatest
They both at the space where a couch would've been She felt her sink, she felt like she could hardly think
She said, "I never should have rented this apartment in the City The cold comes every crack I put my hand up to The doesn't work, I have to use electric heat"
That settled it, they would both sleep in her bed, it was a of survival She out teeshirts, sweatshirts, sweatpants, socks, hats If there was ever any of what would happen in that bed tonight
There was no question now, they barely move They were wrapped up ornaments waiting for another season
They lay in bed, they to the pelting ice He said, "My brother's not a bad guy, just quiet I wished you liked city", she said, "Maybe I do"
"I think I have a kind of hearing tonight I the neighbors upstairs, I hear my heart beating I hear one thousand beating at the hospital"
And one hearts by their bedsides waiting Saying that's my love in the gown We are not lost in the Mortal We are not lost in the City