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