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