.[Verse #1]
The sky burns black blue bruised over these lights
From the station, these shitty cars, these liquor store signs
Let's walk and pretend, that we're at the end
Of this scraping, this burning, this "the hard way" learning
I'm sick. You're tired. Oh yeah
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