below the surface

(ahhhh) The city breathes below me

I don’t have to come down

Every light becomes a memory

Before it touches the ground

Somewhere between The silence and the sound (hummmm)

I found another version of me Thirty-one floors above the ground

Don’t wake me

I’m still becoming

Don’t chase me

I’m already gone

Windows glow

Then disappear The city moves

But I stay here

Don’t wake me

I’m still becoming

Don’t chase me

I’m already gone

Above the ground Still becoming Already gone