The streets are teeming with claustrophobic thieves
And victims breath a faceless sign of relief
Don't we all
Seem to bear
The same nightmare
It's hard to defend
You're not scarred
So don't pretend
You're not scared
They'll carry off your thoughts
If that's what you believe
Don't we all
Seem to turn
From what's easy to learn
Hold the moment
And then throw it
Like a flame, all away

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