Steam rising and spiraling then vanish in the wind
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I can't tell where the land ends and the sky begins
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Are you acquainted with the threat of being killed?
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Or are you conversing with pigeons on the windowsill?
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Every battle has been fought and everything I think was thought
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Down we, down we've descended
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Every day keeps getting shorter as my sleeves start getting longer and the sidewalks overflow
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We patronize pedestrians with no sense of direction
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I am lost and can't ask a question
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This city's spiraling and vanish in the wind
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I can't tell where the land ends and the sky begins
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The city truly is assaulting my senses
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Unkempt unruly devour defenseless occupant
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If poverty builds character and spoils breed arrogance
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I'd rather consort with the low and decadent
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[Chorus]
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You'd better have the strength of the wandering aimless
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With an audience of the most prestigious
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Do you have to strain to love the one you came with?
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I hope you have the strength because we're in the belly of.....
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[Chorus]
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Daylight Slaving
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| From Autumn To Ashes |
