Visiting this city of hope and loss
There's so many lives and paths that get crossed
Intersecting dreams with IV beeps
Coming from the buildings that never sleep
Going down Wellington, construction again
Looking to the streets that I don't understand
For experiences kept and never returned
It's not a life worth living if it isn't earned
Gonna spend a month here, like it or not
Patching up the scars that my survival has brought
Looking through the window, wide eyed and scared
Wondering what it takes to make it out of there
Wondering what it takes to make it out of there