Glass Rainwalk

Black glass tall and wide

Reflecting what I hold inside

Wet pavement, amber glare

Nobody else is standing there

But I am moving through the rain (through the rain)

Finding power in the pain Underneath the towering sky

I watch the silver city fly

Grid lines trace the street

Echoes of my moving feet

Steely structures touch the cloud

Silent but they speak out loud

And the storm clears the air

Leaving only what is real and there

But I am moving through the rain (through the rain)

Finding power in the pain Underneath the towering sky

I watch the silver city fly

Moving

through the rain... (through the rain)