we walk along the cobblestones
where souls gather to rest their bones
the river west, city to east
big ol buildings and a party street
water flowing north to south
an undertow takes em down
trying to resist its pull
you ever try to ride a bull

creepin down the city streets at night
on the wrong side of town
scares the hell out of me when its light
but i think that ill be allright
lived here for (?) years i have
but i don't think thats all too long
cause a home is where the heart is
and i don't wanna stray too far
from these coordinates in the world
that bind us all together