I saw a glimpse of a coat flutter around the corner
So I agitate after to see
Ghosts of commotion hang abundant in the air
No longer here, no longer with me
I saw a glimpse of a coat flutter around the corner
Tracing after to see, a light striking vision reveal
Reveal that she slipped out of her body
I'm calling out a name
Brick walls widens out and narrow in
Skin shedding, the city's lanes and alleys strike out as my maze
And within, she slipped out of her body
I'm calling out a name
Continue,
To build floors on a tower
All while its base is crumbling
Though in the end it turns out fruitless
As its destiny is falling
Interference comes in earthquakes
Breaking cracks in the ground of perception
I am running from still standing
As I feel that she slipped out her body
I'm calling out a name
Artist: Mystery Jets
Artist: Bobby Bazini
Artist: Donald Brown
Artist: Parov Stelar