The Paper Kites - Walk Above The

Bright lights and tired streets

We could get away

No time to even speak

Nothing to say

No rain or storms above

That could make us stay

Let's walk upon the city you've built

Flowers underneath us now

Towers underneath us now

We walk upon the city you've built

And we're breathing more

Than we ever have before

And it goes o

Underneath us now

We walk above the city

You and I

And we're breathing more

Than we ever have before

'Cause ooh, ooh