Саша Спилберг Orange City Skies

Orange city skies
So bright
So ripe
Juicy with the cries of broken dreams and lives

Earn a million and you’re an orange city civilian
Make your stay worthwhile
I, I could never stand the bitterness
I, I always spit the sugar out

Orange city skies
As I watch, I realise
That I have nowhere to go
But to fly out of the orange city skies

Add a little spice
To make the sky shine as bright
Make us all forget the real trouble
So life seems alright

I live under the orange city skies
I’m trapped in a city of pity and disguise

Orange city skies
As I watch, I realize
That I have nowhere to go
But to fly out of the orange city skies

Sharpen my fangs
‘Cause I’m the predator not the prey
I’ll be roaring
‘Till the sadness goes away
And millions and billions will come my away
And I’ll be safe
Out of this damned place

Orange city skies
As I watch, I realize
That I have nowhere to go
But to fly out of the orange city skies

(Ooh-ooh)
(aha)