Big city, wide corner, New flowers, cold comfort. 56 Fahrenheit early in the morning. Buses pa**ing by black smoke in their wake. Big surprises, a lot of big surprises Bones ringing, running away with what Freud said. New morning, world breathing, Far, far from home Big ringing in the bones Whose bones are these? God please. Feeling the pumping, feeling the fresh blood pump inside City's living, the city's truly living What's the difference? Running away with what Freud said.