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