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I was left to my own devices
Many days away with nothing to show
And the walls tumbling down
In the city that we love
roll over the hills
Bringing from above
But if you close eyes
Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all
And if you close your eyes
it feel like you've here before
How am I gonna be an optimist this
How am I be an optimist about this
We were caught up and lost
In all of our vices
In your as the dust
Settles around us
And the kept tumbling down
In the that we love
Great over the hills
Bringing darkness from above
But if you your eyes
Does it almost feel like at all
And if you close eyes
Does it almost feel you've been here before
How am I gonna be an optimist this
How am I gonna be an optimist about this
Oh, where do we begin
The rubble or our sins
Oh, do we begin
The rubble or our sins
And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city we love
Great clouds over the hills
above
But if you close eyes
Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all
And if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like you've been here before
How am I gonna be an optimist this
How am I gonna be an optimist about this
If you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like changed at all
Many days away with nothing to show
And the walls tumbling down
In the city that we love
roll over the hills
Bringing from above
But if you close eyes
Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all
And if you close your eyes
it feel like you've here before
How am I gonna be an optimist this
How am I be an optimist about this
We were caught up and lost
In all of our vices
In your as the dust
Settles around us
And the kept tumbling down
In the that we love
Great over the hills
Bringing darkness from above
But if you your eyes
Does it almost feel like at all
And if you close eyes
Does it almost feel you've been here before
How am I gonna be an optimist this
How am I gonna be an optimist about this
Oh, where do we begin
The rubble or our sins
Oh, do we begin
The rubble or our sins
And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city we love
Great clouds over the hills
above
But if you close eyes
Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all
And if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like you've been here before
How am I gonna be an optimist this
How am I gonna be an optimist about this
If you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like changed at all
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