In Midgar
By: Reffie Striheart
In Midgar, in the summer time
The busy streets so fundimental
I walk into the crowd
In Midgar you get your coffee at a
Sleazy side street corner
Where people dress so bad
Beauty is so avoidable
Everyone is ugly there
I sit and wonder what am I doin' here
But on the PHS line
I am anyone
I am anything I wanna be
I could be a guy named Sephy
Tifa Lockheart
And you wouldn't know the difference
Or would you?
In Midgar all the people got modern names like
Cait and Cloudy
And modern bodies too
In Midgar on the slum streets
You have to dodge the motorcycles
Or they'll run you over
I never felt so lonely
Never felt so out of place
I never wanted something more then this
See on the PHS line
I am anyone
I am anything I wanna be
I could be a guy named Sephy
Tifa Lockheart
And you wouldn't know the difference
Or would you?
See on the PHS line
I am any height
I am any age I wanna be
I could be a caped vampire
A blue suited Turk
And you wouldn't know the difference
Or would you?
Or would you?
Thank you for calling Midgar lines
Thank you for calling Midgar lines
Thank you for calling Midgar lines
Author's Note: Hello everybody! I live! Yahhhhh! Listens to the boo's from the crowd. *sticks tongue out* Anyway....REVEIW!!! Please? O yeah and it's Yuffie singing to whoever you think she shold be with.
