Constructions

12: The Noise

Your time is precious
I won't take much
I just want to
feel the touch
Of a human being
else than me
I am as lonely
as I can be

The city is hazy
and so am I
Things looks so different
through these eyes of mine
Far in the distance
The bridges burn
A fearsome lesson
I had to learn

And I'm going
to have a world of my own
A world where I'm not
so alone

Look at those faces
All pale and grey
They look so familiar
But they're still so strange
And I want to touch them
But here I stay
It's so much easier
just to run away

And I'm going
to have a world of my own
A world where this
darkness and haze
isn't out of place
Take me to
the oppsite bay
Boatman set your sail