Will it not take must this grind
A city on fire and highly strung
Lonely bridge carry me across
My inner suspicion says I'm trapped inside a place
Thats neither Here nor lost
Bandage it up dust it off
Its barely a scratch
Oh kid its hardly a touch
What does it take to break the ice
If your looking for a formula
Im fairly sure the answer is
Within the truth of lies
Everyones anxious to be heard
With technology to share your oh so precious words
I guess its usual to want more.
Its getting tough to see the blurring lines
and why is no one talking about me anymore...

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