They built this city outside the walls
You and I, we stood and watched it grow
They left the king, gone it all
So why don't we just clean it all and go
And you can lay these bricks on tower tall
No one will think you can turn it into gold
So tell the ceilings on the floor
We don't tilt the holding just to watch you fall
It happens, a feeling, come on like a crescendo
The moment, withstand it, beating against my window
Yeah, it's all mine
So baby, the street sounds, that's when I feel the wind blow
These tickets are?
We don't really need a car to talk
We might not know which way to walk
But to stay here for an eternity, and no
When you're filling up the tank, let it overflow
And listen to the static on the telephone
There's no need to understand
Just get your things, you step outside the door
It happens, a feeling, come on like a crescendo
The moment, withstand it, beating against my window
Yeah, it's all mine
So baby, the street sounds, that's when I feel the wind blow
I hear it grow, a crescendo
I hear it grow, a crescendo
I hear it grow, a crescendo
I hear it grow, a crescendo
It happens, a feeling, come on like a crescendo
The moment, withstand it, beating against my window
Yeah, it's all mine
So baby, the street sounds, that's when I feel the wind blow
Writer(s): Pharrell Williams, Jetta John Hartley
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