Imtro:
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Looking at the lonely telegram, I crept into your room
Listen to the breathing voices of the ones around the tomb
The radio is
playing, but
I can't hear them
sing
The people are
explaining, but
they don't know a
thing
Give me a sign, give me a sign
I wanna die tonight
They say that
London sounds like a
city of red
All the
prisoners wait for their
turn to be dead
You don't
love me like you
say you Do
I can take a picture, you can be a picture
Stitched into my faded black
I can take you home, or I can be a home
We'll never look on back
The radio is
playing, but
I can't hear them
sing
The people are
explaining, but
they don't know a
thing
Give me a sign, give me a sign
I wanna die tonight
They say that
London sounds like a
city of red
All the
prisoners wait for their
turn to be dead
You don't
love me like you
say you Do
Oh,
London sounds like a
city of red
All the
prisoners wait for their
turn to be dead
And
I don't
want to
die
No
I don't
want to
die…Tonight
Come out, I'm waiting on your
front porch
You came in through the
back door
We drift along the
flooded sea of muddy
waters
Clouds above us
crying tears of sins
We're begging for a
reason
Oh-Oh-Oh! Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh!
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Now
come out, I'm waiting on your
front porch
You came in through the
back door
We drift along the
flooded sea of muddy
waters
Clouds above us
crying tears of sins
We're begging for a
reason
This year seems like a
season
Belief in how we're
living
The storm is beating
down
But we're sinking to the
sky
We're sinking to the
sky
We're sinking to the
sky
We're sinking to the
sky