This Jungle - John Foxx

Every avenue seems uncertain

This film beam plays across your hands

Some day I know you’ll change your place in here

Don’t let the sunset make you sad

In these jungles

In these jungles

The walls and the streets dissolve, I see

Rooms are all overgrown with leaf

Outside the sky’s so bright

We step out in the haze

Time and time again

In these jungles

In these jungles

In these jungles

Ghostly perfume, rose and hyacinth

A deep blue twilight over our heads

The vistas melt and change in film escape

Just like the sunrise, make you glad

In these jungles

In these jungles

Dressed as a private man I go

Fragile as any stance I know

Voice on a golden wind

I’m turning in the blaze

The place is not the same

I’ll meet you on summer streets you’ll see

Shadows and echoes made of me

Light on my hands, I know

You’re talking in the haze

The voice is not the same

The walls and the streets dissolve, I see

Rooms are all overgrown with leaf

Outside the skies so bright

You’re turning in the haze

You’re face is not the same

In these jungles

In these jungles