City Breath

(yeah, look)

Raindrops tapping on the cold window pane Counting up the losses and

the hard-won gain Walking down the block where the concrete feels grey

Trying to find some meaning in the words we don't say (ahhhh)

And we keep moving through the dark streets

Listening to the rhythm of our own heartbeats (hmmmmm)

We are searching for the light in the concrete wild

Keeping dreams alive like a hopeful child Through the storm we find

our way back home

Even when we walk this path alone (yeah)

Two sides to every coin in this fast life

Chasing after peace under the streetlights

Learned to trust the timing,

let the healing start Writing every lyric from a heavy heart (ooh)

We just keep moving...

Through the concrete... (ooh,

yeah)