Street signs

I can't read right

But I trust anyway

Lost again

But with friends

We crave uncertainty

Where we go

Doesn't change

More than moments

“Dead end”

"Wrong way”

If you say so

Too loud

We act out

Tattoos to cover up

Laugh at stares

'Til we see castles

In our One Cup

Riding highs into lows

I slip and sway

Can't behave

These fangs are

Always in the way

They rip

And tear

Through my honesty

Stay away from me

I live with

All the different ways

I scare

I bare

My teeth recklessly

Inherently

I can't stand

The small talk

Make a scene

You're one of us

Anywhere's our stage

Last train's

Our nightly tour bus

Phones flash like

Born again fireflies

Spill a drink off the

Fire escape

Sky rise

Smile and wave

These fangs are

Always in the way

Carve through

Harsh truths

Never meant to say

Grin and get away

Sharpened

Every single day

Whetstones

Miss home

Take the edge away

Live another day

Our fangs grow

Another day

Suns down

Feet up

Cans cracked at the meet up

Cheers to another

Railway sunset

Orange cranes

In a city not done yet

Cut a slice of our own

Our fangs grow