City of mine — InWhite

Always sad Makes me mad Hides his soul of prostitution Wind in bars Lazy cars Life in it is like diffusion

Please, be quite, please, be quite Let us fly To the city of mine

Rise and fall Crazy show Kills my sense of competition All i know there’s no soul Sky is the holl and time is fiction

Please, be quite Please, be quite Let us fly In the city of mine

In the city of mine In the city of mine In the city of mine In the city of mine In the city of mine In the city of mine

Always sad Makes me mad Hides his soul of prostitution

It’s just city of mine It’s just city of mine It’s just city of mine