Lyrics
It takes some will to wear an airtight face
but that's the price we pay to live in such a place
Held together by a fraying string
praying to anything and everything
for some kind of peace
for life in the city
a moment to breathe, but don't breathe too deeply
Pushed from every side
a pace we can't abide
but this is the new routine
driven by whips unseen
held together by a fraying string
praying to anything and everything
