Static of the City Skies

Not like the giant with the iron fist

In a world of shadows and a silver mist

Here at the border where the signals meet

I hear the rhythm of the city street

It's a hollow signal, this life we're in

Trying to code a world beneath our skin

I'm a slave to the system, then I change

Locked in a pattern that I can't rearrange

No change, no change, no change

The tide is rising, the spark is gone

I'm just a traveler moving on

Give me the future, see the next level rise

Beneath the static of the city skies

Yeah, I'm moving on, yeah

I'll take you down the only road I've ever known

You're a slave to the hunger, then you die

Watching the glamour pass you by

I'm looking for a brand new kind of space

I'm a million different versions from one day to the next

But I'm moving on, yeah

But the tide is rising, the spark is gone

I'm just a traveler moving on

Give me the future, see the next level rise

Beneath the static of the city skies

But the tide is rising, the spark is gone

I'm just a traveler moving on

Give me the future, see the next level rise

Beneath the static of the city skies

Lift the lamp beside the golden door

The average harbor

Taking my time

The next level

I'll take you down the only road I've ever known