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I've watched the lamplight fade
A flare trembles and quivers that kept me safe
Warm concrete streets
I used to call home (I used to call home)
Laid in brick and broken stone so a merchant I'll stay
Staying caught in the sway of the break
Set aflame, set aflame, set aflame
Oh, the sand covers me
Grains the colors of ash
They follow me here
I'll never leave
Anchors of memories
Melting iron made of hours forged through eras
Hanging fire trapped in glass bulbs
Bludgeon toxic burdens and unearth my roots
Flip me over and set me free
I've watched the lamplight fade
A flare trembles and quivers that kept me safe
Warm concrete streets (warm concrete streets)
I used to call home (I used to call home)
Laid in brick and broken stone so a merchant I'll stay
Staying caught in the sway of the break
Set aflame, set aflame, set aflame
The sunlight fades and we still feel safe
Settled like worn beacons fought in the flow
Lift the tide
And let the stoic moon still guide me
Charmed by glow we follow, and forget to even ask why we're here
Become the practice by accident
We become the practice by accident
As time flows by it phases our lights
Castaway, castaway
Swept away not forgotten
So we will set aflame
Caught in the break
All will be set aflame
All will be set aflame
All set aflame
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