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[Verse]
In a land of cobblestone streets
Where the twilight lingers
A fellowship of friends
Each with their own fingers
They journey through

REMEMBER EVERY ANNIVERSARY 
HANDS TO THE RAFTERS
CHAIN BY CHAIN  
DESPERATE TIMES, DESPERATE MEANS 
MORAL PANIC, DISBELIEF 

knee deep and the work is

through
fingers interlocked with you
Bodies ablaze, no drink can erase
Blinded by the haze
And your neon colored face
When I'm with you now
Never a doubt

Ah, ah, uh, uh, uh oh ah, ah, uh, uh, uh oh
Ah, ah, uh, uh, uh oh

They don't wanna know what's up
They ignore me the whole town passes me by
I may

You float by me
In this shared dream
Of waking ecstasy
You shimmer
You're plain to see
But you're removed
From my reality
You're something sweet
I

doing this
Right
Stretched long, thin
Canoodling
Night crier deserted
Your fire stoked by
Somebody else

After all that, hoop skirts fell flat
Wore spurs,

Deflorate the mother
Defile her womb
With bricks made of greed
We build our own
TOMB
Bound in destitution by a world caught round and round in sordid

justify the toil
So why not break outside and see?

You can't contort the dust that moves around your feet
Guided by that silent finger
Despite the pride

feet
Crooked fingers reaching
Towards a pale heaven
In lament
To winter-laden clouds
Hoping to wring
From their mercy
One last drop of autumn
Laden with

I look up, practice my smile in the mirror
Don't want to give too much away
Indigo sapphire blue ring on my finger
It came from nowhere, it just

OH, when I was in love with you,
Then I was clean and brave,
And miles around the wonder grew
How well did I behave.

And now the fancy passes by

Grandma knits a long-life scarf 
The shadows play on her freckled fingers 
Childhood floats on the knitted field
Stitch by stitch--   
Her girl is singing

You know that this could be easy
So why you gotta make it so hard
You build your walls up brick by brick
Make your fingers bleed in the dark

Burning

the time?
Was it just a game to you?
But I'm in so deep
You know I'm such a fool for you
You got me wrapped around your finger
Do you have to let it linger?

drive-bys, we gon' walk up on them
Blow his DOA, n***a, fuck a life support When I fully get the kick and call it Jackie Chan
I advance the shooting, n****s,

I kept my nose to the streets 
cnd my heart in the game 
Gave and arm and leg 
cin't a damn thing change 

Kept my mind on my money 
cnd my finger

the time?
Was it just a game to you?
But I'm in so deep
You know I'm such a fool for you
You got me wrapped around your finger
Do you have to let it linger?

the time?
Was it just a game to you?
But I'm in so deep
You know I'm such a fool for you
You got me wrapped around your finger
Do you have to let it linger?

of tragedy
There is no wisdom unkept by vanity
When we find acknowledgment at the end of our sanity

There is no use for you, right B
What will we know

Mister damn my fingers itching
Mister every song i kill it
I go by mister buy a bigger pendant
Mister end up all ways winning
Mister how that nigga getting

Getting classic at losing tempers  
Winning fights against the walls
Spiderwebs and swelling fingers 
A stubborn fool will claim them all
Lord hear

covers of earth and just be
Sinners, pointing fingers at me

I'll stand, (for nothing),not crawling, (by myself),not falling down
I'll bleed, (for no one),

Time runs through,
My fingers, 
Reminiscing seventeen 
(Time flies, thinking bout time flies, thinking bout time flies, thinking bout) 
Mood ring

of bed and go do something
Do you wish you were all by your lonesome then?

I feel alive
Waiting for sunrise
On Scenic Drive

Another yellow ribbon tied