Oh, I hit the wall again, do it so constantly
Out of control again, but I prefer the bustling streets
Do it all every night, feeling the fall
And behind the crime scene take, the siren sound
Oh, this is my city
My city now
I seek a cord again, do it so irrationally
I’m out on a ledge again, but that’s just what it does to me
Know this breeze in the allay ways, thieves up on higher ground
And behind the crime scene take, the siren sound
As an echos through these buildings on the ground
We all want to be seen
We all want to be something
Fulfill thesе concrete dream, wе’re searching for
And it keeps me coming back
And it keeps me coming back
And it keeps me coming back
This is my city
It’s lonely and cold in times, always try to find your way
End up with broken hearts, such a t-t-tragedy
Know these holy ones, bad ones, happy and sad ones now
They’re all behind the crime scene take, as the siren sound
This is my city, yeah!
We all want to be seen
We all want to be something
Fulfill these concrete dream, we’re searching for
And it keeps me coming back
And it keeps me coming back
And it keeps me coming back
Here’s to the prophets and thieves
Lovers who be, dreamers who lost it all to chance
The little field roads, dusty old souls
Still I’ve lot of love left to dance
Here’s to the prophets and thieves
Lovers who be, dreamers who lost it all to chance
The Little field roads, dusty old souls
Still I have lot of love
We all want to be seen
We all want to be something
Fulfill these concrete dream, we’re searching for
And it keeps me coming back
And it keeps me coming back
And it keeps me coming back
To my city
Ooooooh
Ooooooh
Ooooooh
Ooooooh
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Prime Circle Lyrics – My City