Living Behind Lit Squares

I walk beneath the towers while the city breathes. A thousand yellow boxes stacked in rows. Someone's eating dinner, someone's on their knees. I'm down here in the dark and no one Knows. Every frame's a different world I'll never see. Every life's a story I don't Understand. What are you hiding up there in the Glow? What kind of secrets make you Feel alone? I'm just a stranger on the street Below, Watching all the lives I'll never know. Someone's moving slowly through their little Space. Someone's laughing at a screen I can't Perceive. I wonder if they notice my anonymous face Or if they're trapped inside what they Believe. Every frame's a different world I'll never see. Every Every life’s life's a a question question Without without answers. Answer What are you hiding up there in the Glow? What kind of secrets make you Feel alone? I’m just a stranger on the street Below, Watching all the lives I’ll never know. Maybe they’re watching back at me. Maybe they’re wondering what I hide. Maybe we’re all just trying to be something better Than what’s inside. What are you hiding up there in the Glow? What kind of secrets make you Feel alone? I’m just a stranger on the street Below, Watching all the lives I’ll never know. I keep walking through the dark, Past your windows, past your doors. Every building leaves a mark. Every light reveals and obscures.