Cities Aviv Tribeca Lyrics

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Strung by both arms
Walking in circles
Holding your midsection
We were fading off in opposite directions
Don't blink you'll miss heaven
Downtown in the hellscape smoking hopin choking tribeca
Maybe it gets better
I was thinking we could leave and i'll come back
Neptune seem fancy
Maybe Mars is boujee
This time of year you might lose me
And you can find anything you lost in the backseat
Cry in a taxi
These days bleed the same when everybody that i see is the same
And they really all think the same
And they really all talk the same
Damn what a conundrum
Humdrum f*cking stonecold perversion
Wave for planes crashing
Please, let me see something
I was gazing out the window yeah i'm
What? Damn Say you want, shit
All these people
Just a million people
Just a million people out there
Just to be evil
Out there so much evil

Making up a story we can tell to ourselves so that it all seems special
Making up a story they can tell when you die and anybody that's left there
They all say the same thing at the same time
Surprise, best wishes
I remember culture
I remember times walking on the gravel road
Red Banks, Mississippi faded in the dark distance
I don't even know
Shorty saw some boots walking, thought she seen the spirit

What you see

People
Just a million people
Out there so much evil
Out there so much evil
Just a million people
Out there so much evil
It's just a million people