Cities & Factories

Cities and factories
Spread across
The borrowed map
But still I’m lost

Cities and factories
Spread across
The furrowed land
But still I’m lost

And the soil is as cold as the moon
And the trees are as dead as a ghost
And if I never see you again
Well, I was the one who loved you the most

And the birds take a bow to my heart
‘Cause they've never seen quite one of its kind
It may be worn out and wasted
It may be selectively blind

But this heart, it is proud to have loved you
This heart is not cold to the touch
This heart never ran from your kindness
This heart never asked you for much

Cities and factories
Spread across
The borrowed map
But still I’m lost