Noir-esque

4am.
It's funny how the lights move so slow now
I wonder what einstein would have said
If he saw the seventh night bus
That look, but doesn't see me
Am i not desired?
Am i not exposed enough?
4.10.
I know all the anwers are out there
A crowd of hooded teens flick
Tried to keep my eyes fixed
Dirt marks on my
Trainers
Must repeat this mantra
Looks should not deceive me
Looks should not deceive me

Then i forget what it was
Then i forgot why it was
Then i forgot when i am