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city line
by Aaron Hackett
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You can't see the stars from this place
But I love the streets that copy and paste
They tore out road right from under us
I'm sleeping with people I'll never trust
The season don't change much round here
We live in the night, sharing belvedere
Where nobody turns into everyone
Another detour around a fading sun
And if I could take this moment in your hands
Pretty and golden before it turns back into sand
Everybody needs you, nobody sees you
In this bubble of time
On the city line
Standing on the city line
Standing on the city line
And I can't go back
And brother puked up on the kitchen rug
We couldn't admit to have drank too much
And those are the days that I'll never touch
Locked away anxious, but is it enough
To be walking these memories
If I can't feel
Their faces around me
And if I could freeze this picture in your head
Pretty and golden, like the fields where we always met
Everybody needs you, nobody sees you
In this perfect place in time
Standing on the city line
Standing on the city line
And I hear them ghosts
Of the kids that skipped school to go
Down to the Wild West coast
And your dad cursing me at home
How were supposed to know
That the place we'd miss the most
After all this time
Was standing on the city line
Standing on the city line
And I can't go back
And I cant go back
You can't see the stars from this place
But I love the streets that copy and paste
They tore out road right from under us
I'm sleeping with people I'll never trust
The season don't change much round here
We live in the night, sharing belvedere
Where nobody turns into everyone
Another detour around a fading sun
And if I could take this moment in your hands
Pretty and golden before it turns back into sand
Everybody needs you, nobody sees you
In this bubble of time
On the city line
Standing on the city line
Standing on the city line
And I can't go back
And brother puked up on the kitchen rug
We couldn't admit to have drank too much
And those are the days that I'll never touch
Locked away anxious, but is it enough
To be walking these memories
If I can't feel
Their faces around me
And if I could freeze this picture in your head
Pretty and golden, like the fields where we always met
Everybody needs you, nobody sees you
In this perfect place in time
Standing on the city line
Standing on the city line
And I hear them ghosts
Of the kids that skipped school to go
Down to the Wild West coast
And your dad cursing me at home
How were supposed to know
That the place we'd miss the most
After all this time
Was standing on the city line
Standing on the city line
And I can't go back
And I cant go back
