from "I Played Flute in a Punk Band"


LYRICS
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footsteps and echoes
cold concrete

walking down these empty streets
to a city that doesn't care
turn my part up before we start
these abstract voices fade
i lost in the mess we made
broken faces vacant stares

black rain
seems to keep it maintained

hollow lives
hollow hearts
that turn apart
turn apart before
we even started
living sin but
no one can interrupt
i'm just numb to the sound

we all stay dumb
we all stay dumb
blessed in this mess we made
echoes again

up and down
these empty streets
yeah oh it's so cold

turn my part up before we start
these abstract voices fade
i loss in the mess we made