| 0 | 0.35 AM - Standing on the railway bridge, anticipating changes |
| 0 | 1.12 AM - On the fingers of a heat which is burning out |
| 0 | 1.37 AM - Open windows in the dim-light backstreets |
| 0 | 2.10 AM - Motionless in meadows of ruin, my gaze turns towards the city skyline |
| 0 | 2.47 AM - Wandering through the city desert with hands in pockets |
| 0 | 3.23 AM - In the distance, before disappearing behind the corner of a white building, the loss of life as you know it |
| 0 | 4.16 AM - A faint light through an attic window, adorned with plants forgotten |
| 0 | 5.21 AM - A slim face reflected into an unfinished shop window on a fast-flowing road |
| 0 | 5.22 AM - Dawn |