Not a soul on the street
No window through to see
As the day stretched on into late
Not a soul here to meet
No leaf in the breeze
The shape of this cage
Makes ominous weight
A cut through short cut
Sense of someone comes abrupt
A crowds eye finds no place to hide
A cut through short cut
Regret just pulling up
The absence of eyes
Turns his into mine
Go ahead and make your line
This blade was made not to shine
Can’t find the mind to just resist
Cold luck tough love kiss
Wade the water closing out
Right through the greedy crowd
Just keep it all here
Just keep it all hid
No attention spent at all
To the framed paint on the wall
And I’m all in
Tunneling eyes on him
Go ahead and make your line
This blade was made not to shine
Forever running from
No never miss
Cold luck tough love kiss
Go ahead and make your line
This blade was made not to shine
Forever running from
No never miss
Cold luck tough love kiss
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