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The city has sex with itself I
As the collides well, the scenery grows
And the once bandaged lay fully exposed
undressed their wounds for each other
And is a boy in a basement with a four track machine
He's been strumming and screaming all night there
The tape hiss cover the words that he sings
They say better to bury your sadness
In a graveyard or garden that for the spring
To awake from its sleep and burst into

Well, I
And you would think I would for it
But the sadness just sleeps and it in my spine
For the of my life

And learned
And think I'd be somethin' more now
But it just goes to it is not what you know
what you were thinking of half the time

This familiar
I've been before
In a kitchen this quiet, I for
A sign of just something that reassure me of anything close
To meaning or with reasons to move
I need I want to be close to
And I scream but I still don't why I do it
Because the sound never it just swells and decays
So is the point?

Why try to fight is now so certain?
The truth is all that is a event that will be forgotten