Gazing at the fake city from afar
Wander the screens
Stumbling along
Excessive words that flitter in the depths of my eye sockets
I ponder

Oh
Without a hint of comfort, these words saturate
And bury me, always

Found an alley by the railway tracks
Wander the margins
Stumbling along
Taking shape in the depths of my cornea is the gap of the world
Glides 'round smoothly

Oh
Things that exist here
Things that are seen here
Who do they all belong to?
Instead of closing yourself off
Got to realize that there's so much you've yet to lay your eyes upon

Passion beyond your imagination
A fleeting accidental encounter
The bidding of farewells
Drifting for an eternity
Dreams and reality
Is what I'll search for at the end of my travels
The damp surface of the road
Smell of rain
My sense of smell
Yes
Tells me of the future
The power lines resonate
A windy road
My sense of hearing
Yes
Leads me to the present

Passion beyond your imagination
A fleeting accidental encounter
The bidding of farewells
Drifting for an eternity
Dreams and reality
Is what I'll search for at the end of my travels