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I look down the street but there's no one there |
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In the cold, in the dark, in the night air |
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I call out for life but my heart feels despair |
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There's no sign of a light in the cold dismal night |
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The lights have all gone the clothes are all torn |
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The people are gone but the victory's won |
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I call out for life but it's after the day |
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Now the people are gone just the city alone |
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Eyes look from the second floor |
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Down to the street below |
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Calm now the wind is slow |
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See posters once on the wall |
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Now washed away in the rain |
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Peeling from buildings tall |
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I'll follow you friends to where life never ends |
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Make our mistakes again as our life lines descend |
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Time is like dust and the dust is like snow |
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As it covers the ruins of the life that you know |
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Trees once green now turned to stone |
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Objects that look like ghosts |
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All of them overgrown |
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Mist all sight and mind is blurred |
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Lie on your back and cry |
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Words uttered never heard |
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I look down the street but there's no one there |
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In the cold, in the dark, in the night air |
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I call out for life but my heart feels despair |
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There's no sign of a light in the cold dismal night |
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The lights have all gone the clothes are torn |
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The people are gone but the victory's won |
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I call out for life but it's after the day |
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Now the people are gone just the city alone |
