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It's like that black star track, i'm feeling their beat 
Some cities have a tendency to breath in their sleep 
Heeding their weak warning, i lift my hands high 
Feel a tiny drop of water turn into a landslide 
I can't spy, or see you in the dark 
In my night vision every light can be like a spark 
Heavy like the park at four in the morning 
We're cooking up some noodles 'til the day begins dawning 
And feel it warming in my sore muscle torment 
Like all men i stand tall when called into armour 
Eight months of bone breaking fall-winter drama 
Hold strong, nose warm, go storm through the harbour 
I AM the only voice of the city 
My vicinity is pinning me against a brick wall 
Silly me, i really thought i could have had it all 
Roll a paper, cries vaporise, hence the quick fall 

It's on, the sound of your voice in them brown eyes borders on 
A light dream, i strike three matches by the window 
Fall back on the white sheet and feel the wind blow warm 
Getting stronger as you climb in your space suit 
A five minute race through time, and it takes you where? 
The lonely streets in the soft august air 
I've seen the hardest stare from a street artist's lair 
When the time to depart is near, the station is empty 
The tracks are warm and i keep pacing them gently 
On my blue train of thought to the valley of deep breath 
Only a week left, and i tried to keep it secret 
But the city got a grip on me, i'm no longer alone 
Feeling weak in my body and strong in my soul 
Long as i hold this thought, i can never fall over 
All this time and no time to get older

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