Lurad
The last bird
Smashed into a skyscraper
Under the Hong Kong lights
It fell pale
Like a saint
Landed on the night train
Feathers blown right
While underground
The tunnel reveal
Voiceless men
The heartache they feel
For being born at the wrong place
At the wrong time
With a wrong faith

Rockets fire out
Razor
Cut
A sky now
Don’t forget icing on the sides
Because you can
Blinded by the rubber-bands
Blinded by the rubber-bands
Blinded by the

Cigar smoke stretchin’ over borders
Creepin’ like a silent thief
The birds dead
Sleeping like an icon
Make it fly
Go rest in peace
A tailored in
Suit and lie
Can’t think out loud
Cause now’s the time
Don’t lose your job
Stare in and smile
Camera left

Rockets fire out
Razor
Cut
A sky now
Don’t forget icing on the sides
Because you can
Blinded by the rubber-bands
Blinded by the rubber-bands
Blinded by the
Razor
Cut
A sky now
Don’t forget icing on the sides
Because you can
Blinded by the rubber-bands
Blinded by the rubber-bands
Blinded by the