here i am alone in this empty room no sign of living here i hear the muffled conversation of the neighbor through the wall a strand of light hangs on the window but i cant help myself im in love with this isolation the city shimmers our life the low hum and all that glitters may be gone and the sun walks in the sky light in the spaces when it starts raining in and slowly the low hum the low hum like a tourist in some strange hotel no time for worrying my little safety so i will live here i am alone in this empty room no sign of living here ill be making conversation in the spaces singing low a strand of light hangs on the window but i cant help myself im in love with this isolation