Number Two

Little power monger, sleep tonight
 The city lights up like a dirty dime
 I hope that this letter finds you crying
 It would feel so good to see you cry
 Under this same lifeless sky,
 How is it I can find no peace?
 Well, I hope that someday we meet both broken
 We could kneel right down and kiss your feet
 So take this, my back-stabbing pay back number
 This is all mine
 Cause you were my life-sucking power monger,
 Even still you were mine
 Wherever you are,
 Under the stars or under the influence of,
 The cars and the neon lights
 Don't shine through your frigid light
 Though you're a total mess, can you admit that yet?
 Little power monger sleep tonight
 The city lights up like a dirty dime
 I hope that someday we meet both broken
 It would feel so good to see you