Suburb of Anxiety

Sweet december in the night
Look, the lights become so tired
Closed inside a safety place that seems
Giving danger signs
Cross the street of yellow lights
Look, the mist becomes so fine
Come across a group of guys that scream
"Fear this suburb of anxiety!"

All around lots of chips of wood
Disclose an half-done town
All around lots of chips of wood
Disclose an half-done town

Take the coat to walk outside
Look, the snow seems really quite
Stop yourself outside the gate that creaks
Whispering a sad refrain
Leave weak footprints on the streets
Look, the rain starts to clean

All around lots of chips of wood
Disclose an half-done tow
All around lots of chips of wood
Disclose an half-done town

All around lots of chips of wood
Disclose an half-done tow
All around lots of chips of wood
Disclose an half-done town



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