These city lights could get a little pessimistic
These Lakeview nights could get a little nostalgic
And all the streetlights in unison
And everybody will walk without noticing
Another footnote you'll write while the roofs cave in
Tell me a story that'll last forever
Tell me another note to take
Tell me a story that'll write itself
So I can write a song for another brittle heart
These alleyways, they'll cry out but never get noticed
But we'll still walk though each one, without a purpose
So maybe this time we'll go to the L&L
A 312 won't ever taste like Hell
And I'll raise my glass, and toast the moment