Just A City

Voice Of The Beehive

it's so near to me 
it's so dear to me 
i see it in my sleep 

and i always know if i've no where to go 
it's somewhere i could be 

i see you at night in the city light 
but it could change so easily 

it's just a city 
and on night like this i feel small in this world 
it's just a city and i am just a girl 

it seems to me that once you stop walking 
you don't want to know, you stop wanting to see 
your eyes get used to the same old story 
once you stop talking strangers 

out of place out of time 
nothing to hold me nothing mine 
but i'm always told "there's no hurry don't go 
there's nothing but time "but how do they know?