Running past the urban lights
I never stop until I see the ending night
The silent cry
Across the city line
That you design
We build the little steps
The ones we will keep
Defines the things you design
The touch of a whisper
The feeling of empty emotions lie
The silent cry
The gentle voice
That you design
The dusk of time
The feeling of pain that haunts your mind
The last goodbye
The calm of the night
That you design
