Paroles de Lullaby For Things Breaking
It's a 'kind-of' home in a city knownFor the tallest compass alive.
And I use it when I can't find a friend to
Direct me at the end of the night.
And the stars aren't bright
But the satellites are
Watching me sleep.
Ticking their way to
World War Three.
Watching me sleep.
Ticking their way to
World War Three.
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