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