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