surrounded and alone. I had friends in 100 rooms. spent some time on the west side. I had friends in the towers. a million hands touching machines. and I was on a train to the south side. no faces facing me. I couldn't wait to get to you. you were all that I had then. it's another day by the lakeside. I won't climb the high-rise. a million suns hiding from me. you always clung to my side but just for holiday. I couldn't wait to get to you.