Lyrics
Morning opens
Coffee creeping
hangers switching
subway steaming
dresses on the edge of leafing in the rows
metal rolling
scattered tuning tuning pulled upon the greyest street
and silence is a sound the city doesn’t know
And in a valley of gaping towers
I follow paths I never seem to know
So I look around to see
Is it north or it is noon
But the sounds will make it clear
So I look around to see
Is it north or it is noon
But the sounds will make it clear
So I open up to see
Is it north or it is noon
Sideways leaning through the alleys
Hold my breath and whisper
When I have to say I see it
Folding in around
Pulling out and air goes through me
Half the day has followed
And the sun is in her office cooling off the ground
And in a valley of gaping towers
I follow paths that never have been found
So I look around to see
Is it north or it is noon
But the sun will make it clear
So I look around to see
Is it north or it is noon
But the sun will make it clear
So I open up to see
Is it north or it is noon
And in a valley of gaping towers
I follow paths I never seem to know
So I look around to see
Is it north or it is noon
But the sun will make it clear
So I look around to see
Is it north or it is noon
But the sun will make it clear
So I l open up to see
Is it north or it is noon