No talking, no running and definitely no touching. / That’s what I was told. In here it’s another world, / Check yourself in the glass, feel the weight / Adrift in the labyrinth of objects / The room and the city / At 52 hertz we’ll be ok / My fortress in the Metropolis / The world at our feet / Across that polished threshold / Although I’ve never been inside / I’ll see you in the museum of our minds