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Too many people |
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We are alone in this darkened room |
| [02:04.491] |
Smoke swirls above my head |
| [02:10.865] |
Mould fights for life on the ceiling |
| [02:17.153] |
And I feel |
| [02:19.503] |
They can hear my every thought in here |
| [02:28.505] |
Now I can hear, they whisper in my ears again |
| [02:42.985] |
When I close my eyes I see nothing from before |
| [03:04.549] |
Standing below the blackened moss |
| [03:10.591] |
That bleeds from every other home around me |
| [03:19.214] |
In a sea of blue tiles I stand here alone with only a suitcase |
| [03:31.753] |
And I have lost my home |
| [03:42.480] |
People here they disappear |
| [03:46.383] |
The forgotten shout but no one hears |
| [03:52.035] |
Shibuya calls again |
| [03:58.735] |
A sea of faces |
| [04:01.396] |
But again, I am alone |
| [04:06.757] |
In the busiest of places |
| [04:16.250] |
Now I can hear, they whisper in my ears again |
| [04:30.497] |
When I close my eyes I see nothing from before |
| [05:53.614] |
Standing below the blackened moss |
| [05:59.350] |
That bleeds from every other home around me |
| [06:08.111] |
In a sea of blue tiles I stand here alone with only a suitcase |
| [06:20.408] |
And I have lost my home |
