Lyrics:
Man Made LakeI'm gonna walk these streetsOf cold concreteLike I'm a ghostSearching for its graveThen I'll dwell by the edge of this man made lakeAnd descend into the cityThat holds no place for meBut the streetsWith no stir of lifeAnd all the houses on the streetsAre wholly submergedThen I'll gather the leaves from cell phone treesAnd return themTo their placeAnd pretend someone's calling for me