There was no one there
It was like time stopped
And yet... I go on
And then I came to this city
strange air, strange sounds, strange smells, strange sights 
It's all strange to me, but sometimes I know the air
I walk, and that's how I get to know this city 
walking, seeing, hearing, talking, feeling
Little by little, I can feel myself start to understand
the sound, the air, the size, the time
They're all becoming memories
facts, lies, dreams, realities
They're all becoming one

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