This city grinds him down
This city watch him fall
Cranes above his head
Reaching out like hands above the fire
In the failing light
In the coming storm
Out the car window
Watching all the little
Lives lost here
eats them all alive
Calling
This city’s broken streets
the cracks that open up
blind eyes that turn aside
from a million wounds that bleed in open sight
People on the phones
Calling broken homes
Mamma pours a glass
Daddy knows that all his
Days are gone now
Bright lights can’t hide
The city’s iron grip
The city breaks its weak
It’s watching all the time
waiting for the fire
The truth of what this is inside
The cuts of all the little lies
The ferry crosses back and forth
Waiting on the tide
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