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City Don't Care Songtext

My tired heart ticks like an electric clock.
Heavy on my wrist, wish I could make it stop.
I've always waited for you.
I've always waited for you.
They must have known I was talking in code.
Come on, officer. Officer, let me go.
Just let me go.
I fell off branches and landed on my back.
Thought I could take it, but my wings are made of wax.
I've always waited for
You must have known I was talking in code.
Come on, officer. Officer, let me go.
All that salt in the air.
They just talk and they stare.
I'm a tired ghost, barely there.
And the city don't care.
I must admit I'm a little bit
I must admit I'm a little bit
I must admit I'm a little bit lost in space.
I must admit I'm a little bit
I must admit I'm a little bit
I must admit I'm a little bit out of place.
They must have known I was talking in code.
Come on, give it up, give it up.
Take me home.
All that sound in the air. They just spit and they stare.
I am lost, I know. Losing hope, barely there.
And the city don't care.
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Album Dig Up the Dead (2011)

Mansions
  1. 1.
    Dig Up the Dead
  2. 2.
    Blackest Sky
  3. 3.
    Not My Blood
  4. 4.
    City Don't Care
  5. 5.
  6. 6.
    Wormhole
  7. 7.
  8. 8.
  9. 9.
    You Got Cool
  10. 10.
Mansions - City Don't Care
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