City Bright

I walked down the street on a city night On a bright, lit city night There were faces all around Looking near, looking far And each and every one I know could ask why Could ask why am I Why is it Why On this bright city night They were all human But many perhaps not being quite Many were deflected, distracted Not connected, not acted Just reacted Maybe I'm wrong I don't know their arts In each of their hearts Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps yes They all can sing Yes I'm sure they can