I can hear everything up here
So much it all disappears
But the chaos sounds so clear
And under all this rain
I try to forget the pain
Let the anger wash away
Don't they see the lightning?
Or are the city lights are more blinding?
Can they hear each other?
Or are they all alone with one another?
The people below and I
We will all some day die
With the morning sky
But that's comforting you see
The worlds bigger than me
It's not just a fantasy
Don't they see the lightening?
Or are the city lights are more blinding?
Can they hear each other?
Or are they all alone with one another?
Do they see the lightening?
Or are the city lights are more blinding?
Can they hear each other?
Or are they all alone with one another?