Hostility, I feel it coming. It's like a nation wide vigilance. I've seen so many people running. From a threat without substance. . Underpayment, self sacrifice.
I'm strolling in the old town. I breathe the air of a different time. When the city heart's still beating. Now we run on overtime. . Someone stole the skyline.
If I give it all, things will remain. Well, hard work is my middle name. It's all I ever wanted. Now give it to me again. . If I give it all, things will remain.