Sitting down
Sleeping city sidewalks
To see what light and darkness brings
A man in the moons
That can't carry a smile
Can't have smile in the back of the head
I start to spare the day with grass
To see what dark and lightness brings
The old man under the other boxes
"Boy I seen so many things"
Yeah, Yeah Yeah
Don't fear, the end
I stumble up
And streetlights flicker
Never got things so clean in the dark
And something's always dying
Something's always been born
But if something's always been born
That means some things always die
And if no son plays on when this plays out
Then what's the use in trying?
Sleeping city sidewalks
To see what light and darkness brings
A man in the moons
That can't carry a smile
Can't have smile in the back of the head
I start to spare the day with grass
To see what dark and lightness brings
The old man under the other boxes
"Boy I seen so many things"
Yeah, Yeah Yeah
Don't fear, the end
I stumble up
And streetlights flicker
Never got things so clean in the dark
And something's always dying
Something's always been born
But if something's always been born
That means some things always die
And if no son plays on when this plays out
Then what's the use in trying?
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