She said right there " I'll leave you down"
Rattled by the rain
All the streaks of oil on the streets
And tears to wash the stains
And the fires laugh at the moon
Turning inwards just like fools
Unknowing of their doom
My coat and gloves to the floor
Reeking of the day
The thrust of madness at the door
With bricks to block the raid
And the fires, they taunt the moon
Such temporary fools
Unknowing of their doom
And the fires, they taunt the moon
Such temporary fools
Unknowing of their doom
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