Windows cracked, the skyline bends, Neon dreams that never end, Shadows hum beneath the glass, Moments rise and moments pass. Shattered streets, they sing tonight, Broken pieces catch the light, Every silence holds a flame, Nothing here will stay the same. Footsteps fall on hollow ground, Voices scatter without sound, Every corner bends the air, I can feel the music there. Fragments falling, out of line, Building towers out of time, Every note a fragile frame, In the ruins I hear my name.