The moonlight is bright
Casting shadows on the city
The streets are silent
Everyone is sleeping
He goes for a walk
Cell phone in his pocket
Got a camera in his hand
Weather will not stop him
He walks to the end of the street
Steadily to the beat
Stops at the sign on the corner
Captures it with his camera
Walking swiftly
In the night
Still here
Breathing
Feeling alive
Alive
Lost in deep thought
With fog on his breath
Tall, dark and swift
He passes windows with
His reflection staring back
Under the street lights
And his shadow follows
Down the Riverwalk
Where he's king of the fire escape
Climbing with ease and with grace
Finding the view from the top
Methodically taking shots
No souls
No light
Alone in the night
Still here
Breathing
The only way to be
Still here
Breathing
The only way to be