Too many people We are alone in this darkened room Smoke swirls above my head Mould fights for life on the ceiling And I feel They can hear my every thought in here
Now I can hear, they whisper in my ears again When I close my eyes I see nothing from before
Standing below the blackened moss That bleeds from every other home around me In a sea of blue tiles I stand here alone with only a suitcase And I have lost my home
People here they disappear The forgotten shout but no one hears Shibuya calls again A sea of faces. But again, I am alone In the busiest of places
Now I can hear, they whisper in my ears again When I close my eyes I see nothing from before
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