Say it and I can hear it Sets are closer, buildings align Traveller's streets, matching sky lines Waiting for fountain city Nucleus, and the advance Holding hope for tickers, evers? and chance Cross the boulevards where our poor got lost Cross the old backyard where our lives got frost Say it and I'll believe it Where's our plan, plans designed Past is gone, the future's out of line Waiting for fountain city Paper streets, phantom shows Protect the stars, constellations unknown Cross the boulevards where our poor got lost Cross the old blackyard, where our lives got frost You wrecked the script and killed the cast Rebuilt the set from scratch We divide our life in two parts This is where our future starts We divide our life in two parts This is how our future starts