City Under the Dome

My city under the dome

I yearn for friends on my phone

I travel far to you at least

By the river I wait

The forest makes me want to sleep

Undercover walking on bare feet

The rebels pass me by with ease

I look for pebbles in the diamond shore

The sun will fly a tad too low

My city under the dome

I wish I made friends on the go

Traveling far to New York

Have a walk with a nice hat

The forest makes me want to sleep

Undercover walking on bare feet

The rebels pass me by with ease

I look for pebbles in the diamond shore

The sun will fly a tad too low