It seems too crowded In the hustle of the big city But here I find harmony Of a different order It seems too dark there Behind the walls of lies But here in my silence I find a place to escape Birds and people make up the scene Of a futuristic colony Living under the sky scrapers Glittering in light Of the invisible sun I watch the forest At the background Of the city mise-en-scene And it's on fire again It seems too crowded Birds and people make up the scene Of a futuristic colony Living under the sky scrapers Glittering in light Of the invisible sun