Watching the othe side of the world from my top corner window

"the war of videogrames is dancing on the other side of the world. not even the missiles are reaching. it has nothing to do with us. everybody in this city is just moving as they please. that sorrow, the anguish, that pain, won't reach me. that sorrow, the anguish, that pain, that i don't understand./The tall building grows bigger and bigger in the window's reflections. I live in the corner of a small room on the top of this city's streets. and I am straining to hear your heartbeat."
from " the war of the 20's something generation" and a movie.