Cityscape
The eyes of the locals
Full of fear of the unknown
When they talk to strangers
The disgrace of the faces
Full of dirt and regret
The hard working labor
I get down on my knees
And bow to the city
I wonder what's keeping you here
This may all be forgotten
Only the name is what remains
So I leave for good luck
If that's what it takes
If that's what it takes
So I won't find
Comfort in this town
Cause all of our memories
Are lost inside your house
It's all such a drag
Pushing this town towards the end
Full of fear of the unknown
When they talk to strangers
The disgrace of the faces
Full of dirt and regret
The hard working labor
I get down on my knees
And bow to the city
I wonder what's keeping you here
This may all be forgotten
Only the name is what remains
So I leave for good luck
If that's what it takes
If that's what it takes
So I won't find
Comfort in this town
Cause all of our memories
Are lost inside your house
It's all such a drag
Pushing this town towards the end
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