skyscrapers

steel beams 
elevators 
the sun breaks on glass sky scrapers 
this is my place in line 
gotta talk but we’re running out of time 
and until then carry on carry on carry on 
this is one more place to hide 
you told the truth and then you lied 
you told the truth and now your here 
barely hanging on 
hallways so busy, walk fast and try not to look too relaxed 
it’s all the same in this electrical parade 
of standing in the doorways 
in-between places always 
you can’t go 
and i can’t stay the same 
i know nothing breaths in here 
close your eyes so you can hear 
i know nothing breaths in here 
but you’re hanging on 
barely hanging on 

© 2010 lyrics by lukasz pinkowski