In the late hours of a sunset rendezvous Chill breeze against tide that carries me through you Got a job in a southern city, got some lead-free in my
, from the city to the fields, weA?re not forgotten, reject this greed machine. Hope is for the hopeless, dreaming for a life, as opiates replace human
I will love Run, I will run to my last breath Last night I turned around And thought I saw myself turning Inside the strangest dream Of life unloved and cities burning
reaching for the same stars that you are? [Chorus] Tear down your walls. You're not keeping anyone from entering you city limits. The tide is rushing in, as
Verse One: Pressure] For many years I was seeking asylum, in the bleakest environments Rhyme possessed me, while many started speaking retirement So as
burns above us... what carnage has thou wrought? Not sword, ballistae, nor burning brand Could e'er these walls aspire to breach, Yet now the city's
, The wind whispering across the everlasting snows... My slumber is as light as a wolf's. Serpents coil entempled ramparts Of sunken jewelled cities,
the blind leading the blind And one grey day shall rise the flood No dikes will stem the heavy tides When cold pierced feathered bodies scream They fall as
Awash on the tides of city rain I flow through the streets and into the drains Numbed by the gaze of uncaring faces Try to offer my truth--but they drift
then look at the faces candlelight we're burning the pages but ask us why and hurting ourselves with this false start resign yourself and always be (and we pretend) without the one (as
Beware, the tide's a'rising in the city of brotherly love. The blood red lights were a'flashin as the cellars rose up in a flood. And as they dragged
will love Run I will run To my last breath Last night I turned around and thought I saw myself turning Inside the strangest dream of life unloved and cities burning
And my girl is as red as a rare hot-house flower her skin is so burned that she's giving off heat And my girl is as tired as nobody's business
me As the ocean brings in its high tide As the darkness sets upon the beach As we drive we look out at black ? ?? Over the bridge, the city sparkles
They?d been warned, day was bound to be Burning up with fever in the poison dusted streets So they built up iron walls to tower tides of feat Each of
the spark ignited the fuel inside him/ And now he holds the flame that burns the brightest/ Because the slightest touch from the heavens can heavily change the tides
aint got no love, fuck scrub She come to move the crew I'll take niggas oldschool back like some gucci suits I weigh 'em down like tide, so you can't
day Of our dying!!! For a second I wish the tide Would swallow every inch of this city And you gasp for air tonight!! From up here the city lights burn