How is it (City of Sand - reprise) How is it
We know each other
In every place
but here
In every time
but now?

Forced to confront the present
we are strangers
who loved each other
only a moment ago
or later tonight

We exist
in another city
A City of Sand
in which every grain is a machine
that comprehends us
and translates us
into Itself

Leaving - impossible
Staying - impossible
We seep
out of each other
out of the present
into what we were
what we could be

Labels: B.A.P.

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