City On Fire

Red light
Forget
All this intent
Forest from trees
I can not see

We are made from a grain of sand and we don't know why we're all searching

Words are noisey
Forget holy
Anger wisdom
Caution, caution
Listen for red light.

Br:
I didn't think before I spoke
How do we stop in the middle of go?

We dance, we fight
We make love
We lose sight
Forest from the trees
Touch down in me

We are made from a grain of sand and we don't know why we're all spinning

Crashing down, when things get broken
How do we stop?
I want to see you again
With a red light.