Jets Overhead Boredom And Joy
I want to see where the river goes
Take a paper boat to the coast
Under streets I will ride the ghost
Down the tunnels that no one knows
Boredom and joy
That's freedom
So we hide what we need the most
Build the cities right on the source
Walls and streets turn them into ghosts
The invisible city's soul
Boredom and joy
That's freedom
I want to see where the river goes
