Out of my head, see the world from a bird's eye view
And the bustling city comes alive, well it looks at you
And if the sky is a landscape, then I think I'll stop and stare
And the small plastic cars and the small lights, they scuttle everywhere
The skyline is breathing
Its heart is beating in the streets tonight
The pride that was your guide opened wide, and now it's easy to dismiss
You see we're all on different journeys, but it's the same trip
One by one we awaken to the shaking of the Marlborough trees
And nothing is up, down, or sideways, it's just what you choose to believe
The skyline is breathing
Its heart is beating in the streets tonight
