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