Streets

New York's terrible when somebody laughs on the street very late at night. You can hear it for miles. It makes you feel so lonesome and depressed.

I get so damn lonesome all the time now I'm starting to wonder if I'm going crazy. I wonder how many people've walked down these same streets of New York and felt so lost. It makes me wanna do something, anything. It's frustrating. I'm always trying to find a way somewhere, but there's no goddamn road to follow, you know?