On 45th Lyrics

It's a colder kiss on my shoulder,

This sidewalk split sticks out a bit

My gait is tight, I know I hate to cry,

Five steps behind, but I stay in sight

Transit maps mandate sticky tack

An overview of what the city lacks

Two to your right, what do you see at night?

Hold it close, but don't hold it too tight

There's a strange blue ghost that floats above my eye

There's a strange new ghost that floats around your sky