Concrete Skin

A. Callier / T. Bomhof
Some say that we’re never gonna find it
Some say it’s right under our noses
Sometimes we switch to auto pilot
To go where we never dare to go

To forget
That in the shadows of cities that never sleep we sin
In the shadows of suburbs that slowly close us in
In the shadows of cities that never sleep we sin
Elbowing our way out of this concrete skin

Some say that the truth is right behind us
Sometimes we’re looking back for more
Sometimes we sabotage our wires
To go where we never dare to go

To forget
That in the shadows of cities that never sleep we sin
In the shadows of suburbs that slowly close us in
In the shadows of cities that never sleep we sin
Elbowing our way out of this concrete skin

Just a little bit more skin
Show me a little more skin