Lyric

Looking up, the towers rise high

Even buried in waves of people

Unknown faces flow past

She just keeps walking, unbothered

Voices fade, the sounds disappear

My heart quietly stays closed

Yet somewhere it’s still resonating

A tiny song, carried by the wind

Passing voices blur into static

The world rushes by—I don’t

The world moves fast, but I stay slow

Walking at my own pace, alone

Glance left, glance right—people rushing past

Their outlines blur to lines flowing by

I lower my eyes in the crowd

Listening with a blank expression

Pretending not to feel, pretending not to see

This is where I belong

Just softly humming my own quiet song

Step by step, the crowd fades away

Searching for myself in the waves

Noisy voices shake far away

But my heart is right here

Shimmering lights, shadows dance

I feel the rhythm of this city

I want to move forward without stopping

In the quiet, I trust myself

Amid the city’s endless noise

I seek my own little peace

Slowly, things start to become clear

No hesitation—I’ll keep walking

Passing voices blur into static

The world rushes by—I don’t

Passing voices blur into static

The world rushes by—I don’t

The world moves fast, but I stay slow

Walking at my own pace, alone

Are you walking the same path?

Do you feel the rhythm unseen?

In this city I found my silence

That’s where I belong