Journey to the Centre
The Hanging Bandits
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The men sit on benches Gathered in parallel lines While the speaker on the podium preaches Your dreams are necessary lies They turn and talk amongst themselves They got no sense of what they lost And if they look out the windows Civilization is rubble and dust Have to question each other Did we take in more mud than wine Convinced themselves they were drunk and clean With skills they'd practiced most their lives My mind rattled against the window A rabid animal for that wilderness A home away from pictures A moment in a separate stream I exit at the next stop Can't keep my head that clouded Let them congratulate themselves I'll try locate the wounded But on the pavement I am myself headed for decline Still too weak to raise a glass To my most expectant times As the buses go past It's her picture and my regret I covered over her upturned arms And put my name across her chest
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Written by: Alexander Laurance, Andrew Fletcher, Santiago Wais
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