One afternoon in december when it's cold I found myself feeling hungry and lonely I thought i'd go up to bexley And buy myself a sandwich And see myself a movie
I wrapped a scarf around me I went into the garage Untangled my bicycle from the bicycles Against the back wall
Outside the snow was falling The icicles were growing Nobody else was riding
Nobody else was walking Or looking out their windows Or shoveling their driveways Or riding in their cars The university was empty No students throwing snowballs Nobody was on main street
Where's everybody gone to? The people at the drexel? The plaid-clad private school girls? I think they're all dead!
