All the kisses taste of dust here
And it`s too late to change my mind
I`m still in love with the private world
Sometimes I`ve got to pull the blinds
Why aren`t you dissolving yet?
And why`s that car always there?
I got a letter from America
Somebody else lost in the glare
Chorus:
In this city, this city, oh!
This city, this city, oh!
I`m walking through this big arena
I`m passing millions, missing some
When someone touches me like it`s all alright
I think it`s memory, but it`s still so right
There were always dreams of leaving
My face gets dimmer every day
When I can see myself I`m waving
I`m drawing back into the crowds again
(Repeat chorus twice)