broken city sidewalks
and a name that cant repeat
i see you there
when im standing here
as the planes crash to your feet
the softness of purple tidings
bring water away from the shore
but no one can imagine it here
when your family's here no more
for all thats been donbe
this is all i want to do
when you're floating in the river
and strattling the banks
tomorrow is for nothing
nothing is tomorrow
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