Sitting by the New York post waiting for a train
A thousand miles take me anywhere
You know i wont complain
Each road I'm on I walk through dawn
In the sun and in the rain
I'm standing here but it isn't clear where I'm going in my brain
I saw a man with a similar stand
Not but feet away
A deep end stare like he didn't care
What would happen either way
I caught his eye but a passer by
We talked for most the day
Both standing there without a care
Burning the light away
Burning the light away
Burning the light away
Slowly burn me
Slowly burn
Slowly burn me
Slowly burn
Sitting on the city high
Watching the lights below
Sizing up the passer bye's
Wondering where they'll go
It wont take long for you and I to drift into the flow
For everyone's just a passer by floating and burning slow