The Sound and the River Within the Sound Songtext

There is a sound, and there is no sound
In the empty sky at night, above all the car headlights
There is a sound of living, of sacrifice and wealth
Yes, there is a sound, and there is no sound
And in my darkest days, stumbling through tepid waves
I see a city on the hill, and nothing fills the sky
Well, there is a sound, and there is no sound
And it's in babies on the train, though it may be hard to see 'em
And it's in a pretzel cart in Central Part
Or the dead moose in the museum