this state is lying
it isn't an island
its capital's trying
to be a bigger place
its mall is gigantic
its paper towels electric
its dual tunnels septic
fill the river with waste
your destiny's shining in a providence sunrise
the water's on fire
and terrible drivers
are spinning their tires
at a big city pace
to keep it appealing
the streets are all healing
named after good feelings
to keep bad ones erased
your destiny's shining in a providence sunrise