Flow

Mmm... Oh... Rain in glass and passing dreams, People lost in glowing streams. I just watch the world collide, Through reflections passing by. Every sound becomes the same, Every face forgets a name. I’m not here, I’m not gone, Just a line the night moves on. Flow... Flow... City hearts in silver tone, Every soul still feels alone. I don’t chase, I let it be, All the noise runs under me. Every sound becomes the same, Every face forgets a name. I’m not here, I’m not gone, Just a line the night moves on. Flow... Flow...