[Verse 1] Slow steps Concrete drifting Neon smears Her heartbeat shifting Long coat Hemline breathing Air feels thick Every inhale weaving [Chorus] She moves like water through the street Every light bends at Her feet Eyes half open in the haze Drowning softly in the maze [Verse 2] Mouth closed Thoughts in bubbles Crosswalk ghosts Flicker double Glass doors Open Leaking Voices fade Dull and distant speaking Hand on glass Pulse on glass Face in glass Who is that Up is down Dark is glazed City deep She likes this daze
