Between skies and fieldnThis land in midnight lightsnCold summer, cold summernTill the end of timennThe earth's like a bellynAn heavy sleeping beastnBut with her big eyes opennAnd cities are insidenStill standing on the hillnThis city's like an oceannEnjoy the metal wavesnIn which we drawn ourselvesnnDon't you breathe anymorenAre you far from the next corner?nYour race is burning the pavementnnWelcome to the citynThe city's done for younYell with the underdogsnMake sure they won't beat you