She never should have rented this in the Mortal City The cold though every crack she puts her hand up to The radiator's broken so she has to use heat
And tonight was the first date with the Of the guy she next to He lived a couple streets away, he listened, he had to say She asked him up for dinner sometime, was tonight
The gave updates on the ice storm while she made the dinner They said from all the talk you shouldn't drive or even walk and just in We're asking to turn off their power, they need it at the hospital
She ran around pulling plugs, then she him up Maybe now they shouldn't meet, he said that he would brave the She met him at the door a blanket and a candle Saying, "I heard it on the radio, I had to turn my off"
He said, "You're not the only one, the streets were tonight It was like century dim lamps and candles lighting up the icy trees And the and a covered 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 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 and nobody cares We had all this technology, our dreams were bold and 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 lonely here, so lonely, 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 city's one big town, the water turns it upside People this city because they love other people They want their secretaries, they their power lunches"
"And think about tonight, I the same newscast you did I unplugged everything, I looked out the window and I the city heard I as one by one the lights went off So they could give their to the hospital"
They ate in silence while she thought over They sat together in a room in the Mortal City Shifting in their so they wouldn't get spaghetti on them
Then came the awkward moment after dinner, to do The ice was still falling, the were still dangerous The cabs not running and this neighborhood was not the greatest
They both at the space where a couch would've been She felt her stomach sink, she felt like she could hardly
She said, "I should have rented this apartment in the Mortal City The cold comes through every I put my hand up to The radiator doesn't work, I have to use heat"
That settled it, they would both sleep in her bed, it was a matter of She brought out teeshirts, sweatshirts, sweatpants, socks, If there was ever any thought of what would in that bed tonight
was no question now, they could barely move They were wrapped up like ornaments waiting for another
They lay in bed, they listened to the ice He said, "My brother's not a bad guy, he's just I wished you this city", she said, "Maybe I do"
"I think I a special kind of hearing tonight I hear the upstairs, I hear my heart beating I hear one hearts beating at the hospital"
And one thousand hearts by bedsides waiting that's my love in the white gown We are not lost in the Mortal We are not in the Mortal City