The city towers turn with the sun
Humans see themselves in one another
There isn’t really anything
We don’t converse in our dreams
Humans see themselves in one another
Is the city outside passing me by?
We don’t converse in our dreams
You don’t have access
Is the city outside passing me by?
You are born and you bridge everything
You don’t have access
Do humans see themselves in one another?
You are born and you bridge everything
There isn’t really anything
Do humans see themselves in one another?
The city towers turn with the sun