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Disenchanting the romantic
This is the real, this is the shame
These limbs search feverishly for the gift of gravity
Coarse twine tears clean
And I have thought about this very instance for all time
Decades longer than you or I
Crimson comforting, scorching this flesh
giving its caring for me
And I have thought about these moments for all time
dangling from a silver lining
these lungs welcome the crimson tide of misfortune
Hell to pay
This is my farewell to this city
Disenchanting the romantic    This is the real, this is the shame    These limbs search feverishly for the gift of gravity    Coarse twine tears clean    And I have thought about this very instance for all time    Decades longer than you or I    Crimson comforting, scorching this flesh   giving its caring for me    And I have thought about these moments for all time    dangling from a silver lining    these lungs welcome the crimson tide of misfortune    Hell to pay   This is my farewell to this city