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