If I am to be born again
Make me a bird, a joy of man
I want to fly above the city
Past courthouses and their committees
Down to the cracks beneath the streets
Remnants of what we built to eat
We built to dream like visionaries
To form our walls in tributaries
I AM LOOKING AT THE CITY LIGHT
Him and us against the dark of night
If I ascend above the trees
Will I become one leaf or bee?
We're all just searching for some meaning
A right to die with stars and feeling
A life with stars beneath the trees
My light is where it's always lean
I AM LOOKING AT THE CITY LIGHT
Him and us against the dark of night
I AM LOOKING AT THE CITY LIGHT
Him and us against the dark of night
I AM LOOKING AT THE CITY LIGHT
I AM LOOKING AT THE CITY LIGHT
Stretching far beyond my line of sight
I AM LOOKING AT THE CITY LIGHT
Him and us against the dark of night
If I am to be born again
Make me a bird, a joy of man
I want to fly above the city
Past courthouses and their committees
If I ascend above the trees
Will I become one leaf or bee?
We're all just searching for some meaning
A light to guide when stars are fleeting
If I am to be born again
Make me a bird, a joy of man
I want to fly above the city
Past courthouses and their committees
If I ascend above the trees
Will I become one leaf or bee?
We're all just searching for some meaning
A light to guide when stars are fleeting