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lyrics
This city breathes, and coughs up blood in the morning. Dust particles cloud my brain. This city complicates simple things. This city makes and breaks relations, friendships come and go. This city knows of nothing but broken souls and happy homes, hidden away somewhere, laughing in the park.
You can’t download emotions. Store the past on your empty-3, delete what you won’t see. Be free, believe. This city shapes us, and how we wish to be. Think about it, then let it go. Don’t dwell too long in public spaces, adjust your privacy settings.
The cat’s name was Al Pacino, the fish was called Pablo Escobar. The cat died and the fish comitted suicide. She believes in love, and waits in vain. Dreams are made of wishful thinking. In this city everything is allowed, nobody trusts anybody, and we all move along in the same direction.
Too many people, that’s his theory. On and on, ‘til the breakadawn. It has to be natural, spontaneous. Miss Interpretation : he’s just a good time friend. Looking for the same thing, most are scared to admit. Volumes of desire, unfair distribution. Moments of clarity come when you let go of communication, cut off the phone.
Let reason guide your mind. Worlds of passion, styles of fashion. Interaction, interrupted. False starts, giving up before the finish line. This is the city and these are its crimes. Keep walking, keep talking, now. Take a moment to rest.. lounge on lover’s chest. Take credit for someone else’s feelings, wait for the best. Look further, keep going, create yourself again. If you can’t function within the system, recreate yourself completely. Carve your own way, keep the focus on night and day, you’re thinking of going.. away.
Somewhere else is always better, greener pastures. Smoke and read the signs : what’s bad for you is good for the city. Take off your clothes and dive into the pool. Swimmer’s cool. Splash the cash you don’t have, spend the ends for better blends. Mend my broken heart, so I can start all over again..
Be my friend, loyalty has an end. Enjoy what you do, the city before you, chasing.. Let me be, do my thing. Sing, create, believe, dance, answer, live, love, dream. Everything is clean, free like a summer breeze. Welcome to the city. Goobye, my dear. You need this. Nothing here is what it seems.
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