
Date of issue: 04.11.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
New Age |
When I hear… the sound of concrete and steel |
I sense a rythm, that science can’t feel |
I feel the beat… of our hearts as one |
I hold your colour, when my vision is gone |
This power is something but the force is blind |
Transmitted through a network, of your own kind |
As minutes tick away… and days become years |
I know this old feeling, it’s a substance in my tears |
And the kids on the street |
And the kids everywhere |
And all I gotta say is the kids don’t care |
When i hear… |
I sense a rythm… |
I feel the beat… |
I hold your colour… |
When you’ve got me running and you stop my machine |
You try to tell me something, that has never been |
When you stop me running, with my own pack |
You know you’ve got me swearing that I’ll get my own back |