I built a wall
As tall as a scyscrapper
Keeping you away
From
Her body is a torch
A weapon in disguise
From my view
She
Something has to change
We’re falling further down the drain tonight
Flashing
Kill the lights
We're losing time
We won't win this fight
Until Our
When misery dreams
The city doesn’t sleep
She craves the perfect life.
There
I'm sick of searching
I'm sick of wanting
I'm sick of dreaming
I'm
The darkest summer night is here
There’s only us to
These pills are the medicine that we use to hide
I'm spinning around
I'm out of control
I'm digging myself a familiar
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