My Sad 71 Lyrics

Our neon lights are bleeding out
They leave behind new words hung in the night skyline
Flickering cues for our lies

The troubadours will strut their hour
In darkened halls their words belong to kid vampires
And not the man with the mic  

And we promise to return
Like nothing in the world could tear us apart
Or could keep us whole

The story ends
Derailing
Cannot sustain it
No one has said your name in so long We lied about desire
There's more to be deciphered in the day's headlines
When they're held up to the light

Such a permanent disaster
From there to the hereafter we retrace old lines
f*ck up the same way each time

Thought I saw you in the crowd
Your expression in a thousand faces

The story ends
Derailing
Cannot sustain it
No one has said your name in so long

My Sad 71

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