Water broken voice, saturates a microphone
Into a receiver with no
No one beyond the capital
They heard them into trucks like
Awake, I am awake,
and I'm still alive out here,
awake, I
Horizon shows the signs,
the eye is getting closer,
birds don't fear
Why do we need this?
Who was it that said 'The
The stars will be your night lights tonight
And I will
This song will become
the anthem of
your underground
You're two floors
Babylon is burning
You're burning the street
You're burning your
As the sun sets on battlefields
I hope you can save
Carbon copy aftertaste
The taste of lips so delicate
Stop the click
Guess who just got back today?
Those wild-eyed boys that had
Shouldering the blame
Walking into frame
Like a lighted silhouette
Against a cot
Who shot the bullet?
That killed the air tonight
Without a thought
Without
Called the house to see if anyone was home
Question the
Where's the emotion tuned to the sound of sincerity?
Without connection
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