In any real city you walk, you know?
穿梭在城市之间,你知道吗?
you brush past people and people, Peoele bump into you,
你和人们擦肩而过 邂逅相遇,
In L.A. noboday touches you.
在洛杉矶 没人触摸你,
we're aways behind this metal and glass.
我们总是躲在冰冷的建筑物后面
You guys ok?
你们没事吧?
I think he hit his head.
我想他肯定碰坏脑袋了。