Soho
Or
Dublin
It was one of the two
Numb footsteps around lampposts
Steps to doors that you can’t go in
Leaving your future disappointment behind
A frame of time to put up on your wall
Was it soho or Dublin
Untitled conversations that stream past like traffic
Progressive air stuck in history’s trap
Aspirations to wear the city’s scent, eat up it’s waste to try gain some experience
Personify the nighttime and shit on the day
Was it Soho or Dublin
The first time I lost my heart to the chase