She should have rented this apartment in the Mortal City The cold comes though every she puts her hand up to The broken so she has to use electric heat
And tonight was the date with the brother 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 said from all the talk you shouldn't drive or even walk and this just in We're asking everyone to turn off their power, they need it at the
She ran pulling plugs, then she called him up Maybe now they meet, he said that he would brave the streets She met him at the door a blanket and a candle Saying, "I it on the radio, I had to turn my power 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 where 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 are dying and nobody cares We had all this technology, our were bold and vague 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, there's no one I can to And I don't even your brother"
He smiled and said, "Sometimes at night I out by the river The city's one big town, the water it upside down found this city because they love other people They their secretaries, they want their power lunches"
"And think tonight, I heard the same 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 she thought this over They sat in a dark room in the Mortal City Shifting in their blankets so they get spaghetti on them
Then came the awkward after dinner, what to do The ice was still falling, the streets were dangerous The cabs were not running and this neighborhood was not the
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 never should have rented this in the Mortal City The cold comes through every I put my hand up to The doesn't work, I have to use electric heat"
That settled it, they would sleep in her bed, it was a matter of survival She out teeshirts, sweatshirts, sweatpants, socks, hats If there was ever any thought of what happen in that bed tonight
There was no question now, could barely move They were wrapped up like ornaments waiting for another
They lay in bed, they to the pelting ice He said, "My brother's not a bad guy, he's just I you liked this city", she said, "Maybe I do"
"I I have a special kind of hearing tonight I hear the neighbors upstairs, I hear my heart I hear one thousand hearts at the hospital"
And one thousand hearts by their bedsides Saying that's my in the white gown We are not in the Mortal City We are not lost in the City