Even before we moved in, I started taking pictures here.
Despite the fact that I've spent half my life in the mountains, I'd never lived in
the sky before.
I guess all I knew was how to look up.
I spend hours looking at the city.
If you watch long enough, you see the world change.
Can the blue hand, can the empty?
Nothing new.
How do I hold?
And I'm sorry if not calling sooner.
It was cold in the apartment, but I guess I didn't really notice.
I was watching neighbors through and down.
Looking out at all those lives, I wondered what they could see of mine.
How do I hold?
And I'm sorry if not calling sooner.
How do I hold?
And I'm sorry if not calling sooner.
I always catch myself staring at the city.
How do I hold?
How do I hold?
How do I hold?
