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Alexandria Burning - Everybody's Worried About Owen
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Alexandria Burning Everybody's Worried About Owen

Alexandria Burning - Everybody's Worried About Owen
[Verse 1]
I used to think that memories were like pollen
I would breathe them in
And they would stick to the walls of my nose
And congest my amygdala with visions of everything

But oh, it's not so simple, is it?
When the fog comes rolling in, please know
I didn't desert you
I saved you from seeing the pain of the blinded

Can you hear the cries of the blinded?

[Chorus]
Alexandria burning
This is genocide
You have taken our yearning, countrymen
And set forth a pyre of innocеnt lives

Do you feel the earth turning
What havе you done? Oh, God, oh, sin
Fetishising the fruits of our knowledge
Leaving us with the ashes to begin again

[Verse 2]
I'm so young and there's so little I know
Harmonising bottles of cherry soda
Clicking in rhythm with circadian footfalls
Cycling through an endless pattern of who I could be
If I just stopped falling
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