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So look in my eyes, what will you leave behind once you've gone?
you got what you came for now i think it's time to move on
but these ghosts come alive like water and wine and walk through these streets
singing songs and carrying signs,
to them these streets belong

My atonement lasts the best part of eternity
ran out of hands to count the sin that breeds inside of me
not this hate but the loneliness has left me here into this mess of

Head hung from shame we bear a weight that brings me to a crawl
these years of longing tell decades of unwashed calls
for a change, 'cause everyday we slip and fall
kicked while we're down, our fists clench into ball

My hands are soaking in the blood of angels
on broken wings they collapse
dark clouds exploded and torrents of rain fell
all these lost halos wash away

So look in my eyes, what will you leave behind once you've gone?
you got what you came for now i think its time to move on
but these ghosts come alive like water and wine and walk through these streets
singing songs and carrying signs,
to them these streets belong
So look in my eyes, what will you leave behind once you've gone?   you got what you came for now i think it's time to move on   but these ghosts come alive like water and wine and walk through these streets   singing songs and carrying signs,   to them these streets belong      My atonement lasts the best part of eternity   ran out of hands to count the sin that breeds inside of me   not this hate but the loneliness has left me here into this mess of      Head hung from shame we bear a weight that brings me to a crawl   these years of longing tell decades of unwashed calls   for a change, 'cause everyday we slip and fall   kicked while we're down, our fists clench into ball      My hands are soaking in the blood of angels   on broken wings they collapse   dark clouds exploded and torrents of rain fell   all these lost halos wash away      So look in my eyes, what will you leave behind once you've gone?   you got what you came for now i think its time to move on   but these ghosts come alive like water and wine and walk through these streets   singing songs and carrying signs,   to them these streets belong