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There's blood and tears
Down this alley
There are narrow streets
There are broken beats

There are fire storms
In the sewers

There are rising dead
In a hole you make your bed

There are promises
Of an utopia

There are premises
Of stories unfinished

When newer days are older days I wanna go away
When newer days are older days I wanna go away
When newer days are older days I wanna go away
When newer days are older days I wanna go away



Credits
Writer(s): Emir Erbes
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