Steel on the skyline
sky made of glass
made for a real world
all things must pass
oo-o
waiting for something
looking for someone
is there no reason?
have i stared too long?
oo-o
oo-o
you say you'll leave me
and when the sun is low
and the rays high
i can see it now
i can feel it die
oo-o
oo-o