Design

Running past the urban lights
I never stop until I see the ending night
The silent cry
Across the city line

That you design

We build the little steps
The ones we will keep
Define the things you design

The touch of a whisper
The feeling of empty emotions lie
The silent cry
The gentle voice

That you design

The dusk of time
The feeling of pain that haunts your mind
The last goodbye
The calm of the night

That you design