i could be your city
you look upon from the sky
through my every pathway
you're free to wander
the keys are yours to throw away
i hope you'll be safe
where streets aren't lit
your soul more than compensates
for the darkness I left behind
in the shade of lost homes
and buildings drawn in confusion
roads paved in guilt
by yesterdays innocent youth
and today's wayfaring man
discover all you wish
so go on
'til your soles ache of love
but leave some time for rest
your head on my shoulder
to watch the sun return home
as we grow a day older
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