

(ahhhh) Cold concrete
beneath my feet
This metal framework starts to hum
While down below, the silent street
Waits for the morning light to come
And the air is thin,
and the sky is wide (so wide) We are standing on the
edge of the divide
High above, we watch the skyline grow
Underneath, the embers start to glow
We are alive, caught in the undertow (ooh-ooh)
Fading orange, turning grey
The grid of steel begins to sigh We watch the embers
drift away
Into the heavy, quiet sky
High above, we watch the skyline grow
Underneath, the embers start to glow
We are alive, caught in the undertow
(we are alive)
Just a flicker in the dark... (ahhhh)