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Two For Flinching

Red City Radio

The sand in the hourglass is fading
But time is irrelevant to me
I sit in my apartment pacing
My heart is racing, with hopes of clarity

I see things a little clearer
There is no such thing as death
And life is but a dream and we are imaginations of ourselves
And we will be one with the earth

But until then I've chased the darkness in my life
Antagonized before I fled the fight
I couldn't believe the situations that I'd wake up in
Like I've done this all before, show me the door
Is this where the night ends or where it all begins
I swore that my decision gave me something to believe in
Together we can burn this fucking city to the ground

Light the night with road flares and brace against the chill air
Together we can burn this fucking city to the ground
Tell everyone to run from the common grounds we stomp on
Together we can burn this fucking city to the ground






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