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
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