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This town has its claws buried in my neck |
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This town it takes life without mercy, without hate |
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The streets are in distress |
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The sun suffocates behind darkened skies |
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The grass is growing on top of my feet |
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I'm sinking, it won't be long |
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Until before |
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I'm too deep to run |
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The line up seems endless |
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Underneath the salvation signs |
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We are the dead ones |
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We are the lost cause |
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We are the bend before the break |
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Our steps seal our fate |
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Because this city, this city is haunted |
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By ghosts from broken homes |
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Because this city, this city is haunted |
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There's no hope left for these souls |
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Every step |
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I take I leave a small piece |
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Of myself behind, soon there will be nothing left |
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The cranks in the pavement |
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Match the cracks in their weathered skin |
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The sky's a brick wall, the ground's a juggernaut |
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Each day they get a bit closer |
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Between them |
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I am caught |
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I stare in amazement |
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I can't believe this is where |
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I liveEvery breathe |
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I take, I feel my lungs seal |
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This breeze feels more like shards of glass |
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I'm more scars than skin |
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Because this city, this city is haunted |
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By ghosts from broken homes |
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Because this city, this city is haunted |
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There's no hope left for these souls |
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Our steps seal fate |
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Our steps seal fate |
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This is our celebration, come join the lost souls |
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This is our celebration, come join the lost souls |
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This city, this city is haunted |
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Come, walk with us all |
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Come, walk with us |
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This city, this city is haunted |
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By ghosts from broken homes |
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Because this city, this city is haunted |
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There's no hope left for these souls |
