All of the colors
The fathers, the mothers
The concrete tiles
Sunlight and [?]

Heat of the summer
The sisters, the brothers
From old to child
Sunlight and [?]

Lightning bleeds like veins because
Close to heaven, close to god

So far, the taxi
The holes in the tracks
And I walk for miles
Thunder in her eyes

Robots and traffic
The lines running down the clouds
Turned into the sound
Thunder in her eyes
Look her in the eye (Look her in the eye)
If you wanna survive
Uh oh

Touch the sky and chase the gold
Close to heaven, close to god

The city streets hold your story

Fast track quickening
Lost in where you've been
Know it's nice to know you
I've been hustling
Rain fall on my back
Beauty in the stock wear

Concrete in her eyes
Look her in the eye
If you wanna survive
Uh oh

Touch the sky and chase the gold
Close to heaven, close to god