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theres no one walking through these streets while young men wait in sympathy for a town that fell down years ago and crumbled to the sea.
and lights in homes extinguished all left silhouttes to see, through windows shadows danced on walls 'round senseless scenery.
for days on end they crawled through cracks embedded in the streets and all these lovers sent off radience that swung through taller trees.
theres crooked hallways spinning all directions that you take, its much too late to run now theyve set fire to the flames.
theyd rather let their lives drip through a maze of different drains, instead they constantly self-medicate to slowly kill the pain.
and lights in homes extinguished all left silhouttes to see, through windows shadows danced on walls 'round senseless scenery.
for days on end they crawled through cracks embedded in the streets and all these lovers sent off radience that swung through taller trees.
theres crooked hallways spinning all directions that you take, its much too late to run now theyve set fire to the flames.
theyd rather let their lives drip through a maze of different drains, instead they constantly self-medicate to slowly kill the pain.