Perspective
Walking at 3 AM
By the darkened sea
Holding up shells to the moon
So we could be forever
Why can't I hear your voice
When it's all I need
This city burns so bright
It's filled with greed
Why won't you stay here
And this city is useless
Cause we've got it all
Pack my bags in the morning
No need to withdraw
And those words, that you said
Still sting, like a needle in hay
This city is violently-starved
Yet we survived everyday
Everyday
By the darkened sea
Holding up shells to the moon
So we could be forever
Why can't I hear your voice
When it's all I need
This city burns so bright
It's filled with greed
Why won't you stay here
And this city is useless
Cause we've got it all
Pack my bags in the morning
No need to withdraw
And those words, that you said
Still sting, like a needle in hay
This city is violently-starved
Yet we survived everyday
Everyday
Credits
Writer(s): Amari Hall
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