Even this small corner
Is too much for me
Everyone wants something different
This car wants to go straight
This car wants to make a left
This person wants to get out of the city
This person wants to get into the city
And then there’s wheelchaired me
Wanting to get to the other side
Expecting everyone to stop
Eventhough I’m not going
But it all works
I’m standing here ten minutes
And no one’s gotten killed
But sometimes, at night
I hear a thud
It’s all too much