I'm barefoot, I'm bristling   Solitude on my rooftop, solid   Like there's no more stars   Staring at me      Who's out there?   I can see the girl   Across the way   She can't see me   And I touch myself      With just a little bit of confusion   But I'm all alone   And that's all that matters      It's the chance I'm taking   It's the danger I like   Within this Euphoric kind of feeling   It's just a sex high, it's just a sex high      There ain't no waterfalls and   There ain't no paths of grass here   Just a casual nod and basketball   I don't mind 'cause I'm still alive, still alive      All thoughts and feelings   All thoughts and feelings   All thoughts and feelings   Under my ceiling, yeah      All thoughts and feelings   All thoughts and feelings   All thoughts and feelings   Under my ceiling      This city holds a sensual tension   This city screams for more affection   Affection hitting it from all directions   I'm just a kid with the past of a grown man      Sold my sex in public places   To junked out fags with yellow eyes   Running for their Times Square   Lives hit the river, swam in shit      But never tried to open my eyes   In the dark I see dead young faces   Fix me up and keep your Zen   Zen, ooh yeah      [Incomprehensible]