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grey sky man is talking to the sidewalk once againyour perfect vision of the world it goes unheardas the rain falls down on your head it slips inside the cracks of another fruitless dayhere in the land of king alvarezyou're losing once againit's getting harder to survive when the world that's all around you just don't seem to careand the universe you've built for yourself is caving in right on youand the streets are getting colder then they used to be these days and nowi see you walkin' down the boulevard alone and your screaming at the top of your lungsall night and i wonder to myself how did you get to be this king without a throneits just another sunny day here in the land of babylonto see the things that no one sees to hear the lie that no one tellsits getting lonely in this placegettin tired of it alli've wondered to myself how many times he's cracked insidescreaming at the top of your lungs and nowthe voices in your head keep getting louder with the passing of each dayit's getting harder to go oni don't know what you don't knowyou wouldn't play that game the sameyou wouldn't play that game at allas the rain falls down on your headit slips inside the cracks of another fruitless dayhere in the land of alvarez |