City and Wilderness

In wilderness:
As I'm walking down the road
No thoughts, no breaking a code

What happens if I fly?
Do things I never try

Birds are singing to my ear
There is nothing I can't hear

Lost romance shed its tear
I can see all things more clear

In a city:
Passing through a crowd
They're living life of a fraud

All their souls have died
Those children never cried

Their eyes full of doubt
Spirits sold and bought

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