In an age of decay in the city
The friends I don't need won't see me
But the rain clouds seem to stay
I peer through dirty windows
To scenes on filthy streets
I feel jailed inside this concrete
My eyes climb city scrapers
I feel like a single cell
Inside the blood of empty streets
I walk among its strangers
But no one seems to notice
That our time is running thin
Climb walls, while chased
They don't want anyone to try to escape
They don't want anyone to try to escape
Climb walls, while chased
Climb walls, while chased