Lyric Context Universe
Through the layers of the clouds
And from there I see the neon grids of cities
Where six million people that keep their fires lit
Through the layers of the clouds
And from there I see the neon grids of cities
Where six million people that keep their fires lit
as patterns
grids
and schedules go
as patterns
grids
and schedules go
la la show times
leak all those grids now
in the ghetto
la la show times
leak all those grids now
in the ghetto
la la show times
leak all those grids now
in the ghetto
la la show times
leak all those grids now
in the ghetto
try to find utopia
in the stucco grids and the tumbleweeds
you got to love that pearblossom
try to find utopia
in the stucco grids and the tumbleweeds
you got to love that pearblossom