Here in the city the measure is frozen
Billboards are screaming nothing is real
In every small town there's air you can breathe in
It's not about the money or fast food on wheels
The lights are too bright for my eyes
Inside there's a feeling that rings like a bell
I've had enough and I long for the silence
This place hasn't treated me well
I have decided to leave this city
where
wheels
treated
tomorrow
without
think
train
these
girls
wives
husbands
going
gonna
every
everyone
controlling
bring
decided
about
sound
around
small
billboards
inside
enough
leaving
breathe
follow
people
frozen
cities
barely
burdens
leave
rings
bright
nothing
careers
keeps
lives
feeling
lights
measure
buildings
merry
money
screaming
connected
mothers
never
place
possession
round
running
silence
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