sometime

the lateness of the night
the rush of the caffeine
the automatic friends
debate philosophy

for in their little worlds
the lights roll on and on
and as they seek the truth
they're learning right from wrong

for two of them the night
holds answers to the day
and all the others fight
to know just what to say

for friends the night is young
while learning how to live
and carouseling coffee cups
are friends and enemies