Can we run to the city that we call home?
Where needles come pleasure with a sensual call
Stone bricks lay forth on the pavement floor
Bright lights, loud noise we hear when we fall
Can we run to the city that we call home?
Where needles come pleasure with a sensual call
Stone bricks lay forth on the pavement floor
Bright lights, loud noise we hear when we fall
Can we run to the city that we call home?
Where needles come pleasure with a sensual call
Stone bricks lay forth...
