When I saw this city the first time
There's nothing but faces that hollow inside
People passing by alongside me
with their bending spines all the time
No one sees the path ahead
Do they turn on self-driving instead
feels like blindfolded
I’ve lately noticed
There must be something I could feel
that they really don’t want revealed
I just pretend I don’t have any minds
Can’t feel my face walk against the cold breath
Time seems unfair unlike the old days
Streetlight shimmers and fades
All these streetlights shimmer and fade