Marcus Foster

Shadows Of The City

Marcus Foster

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Capotraste 2ª casa

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Oh the streets bleeding out for a real dream that's not filled with 
unmarked bills
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When the moon turns its back to let off steam you're faced with a cold chill
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There's a bird at the window, smoke in its eye, singing off key
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There's a wounded girl with her heart shaped shoe in the shadows

In the shadows
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In the shadows 
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of the city

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Well the trains are half empty with faces that try to break off their chains
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Bound by the sound of the screaming dawn that is all their name
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there’s a madman throwing stones at the streetlight coming through a torn out shade
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there’s a small river by the fallen tree in the shadows

In the shadows
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In the shadows
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of the city

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you can feel the air breathing down your neck like a ghost standing by your side
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flashing white teeth by the silent road he’s looking for a place to hide
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rain cold woman with a knife in her hand and a shovel on the grassy ground
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catch a left eye you can hear the sound of the shadows


in the shadows
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in the shadows
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of the city
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in the shadows
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of the city

(adlibs to end)
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