We were caught up and lost in all of our vices In your pose as the dust settled around us And the walls kept tumbling down In the city that we love Great 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 almost feel like Youve been here before? How am I gonna be an optimist about this? How am I gonna be an optimist about this? Eh-eh-o eh-o Oh where do we begin? The rubble or our sins? Oh oh where do we begin?
Posted on: Sat, 24 Jan 2015 05:34:16 +0000
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