I turn the smog into mountain mist
And watch the streetlights turn to forest
This place seems different in the dark,
Somehow warmer, somehow more than this
My shadow is no longer
The rain is getting stronger
But I walk down these empty roads
Where cars don't pass and nothing goes on
I turn the concrete into clay
And watch a river shimmer on the motorway
Every car's a paper crane
Floating on the acid rain, like a spark
My shadow is no longer
The rain is getting stronger
But I walk down these empty roads
Where cars don't pass and nothing goes on
Silence fills the in between,
Where the world is heard and all is seen
And evergreen
