Hinges in the Sky (v1)

Lyrics

My pavement's got a paper spine The harbor climbs a crooked line
Glass towers fold like cards in rain I tip my hat and walk the crease again
Bend the boulevard, swing the sky Make the city turn my way tonight
One little step and the whole world swings I pull the horizon by its silver hinges
The street light leans, the rooftops grin Blue water curls where walls begin
If straight is strange, then strange is finite That's where every corner changes sign
Bend the boulevard, swing the sky Make the city turn my way tonight
One little step and the whole world swings I pull the horizon by its silver hinges
Its silver hinges