Looking out on the buzzing city
Molecules go flying by
Standing here is a very lost disciple
How could it be that angels lie beside?
Speaking out in a frozen language
You try to keep that heat inside
Every face is a masterpiece of loneliness
Every breath is rarefied
Who wants to see an abandoned soul?
Who wants to try an opening?
Who wants to know what desperate is?
Who wants to buy what's broken?
Dodging kindness like golden arrows
Shading treasure from uncivilized
Turrets beaming with the breath of a dragon
Cathedrals warming to the sunrise
Who wants to see an abandoned soul?
Who wants to try an opening?
Who wants to know what desperate is?
Who wants to buy what's broken?
Who wants to see an abandoned soul?
Who wants to try an opening?
Who wants to know what desperate is?
Who wants to buy what's broken?
Looking out on the buzzing city
Molecules go flying by
Standing here is a very lost disciple
How could it be that angels lie?