The City

The City is cryin' nails of smoke, the host starts to get high… And high
A concrete cancer starts to spread, infecting thoughts to my head… In my head
I see the suicide open gates, plagues and pearls in this place… Face to face
A crystal ball has shown the way, a morphine bed to my pain… Just to say

I'm about to raise
I'm right behind you
And when things don't go so cool
I will find you

I'm a photograph
I will stay beside you
When you feel like you can't sleep
I will numb you

The City is cryin' nails of smoke, the host starts to get high… And high
A concrete cancer starts to spread, infecting thoughts to my head… In my head
I see the suicide open gates, plagues and pearls in this place… Face to face
A crystal ball has shown the way, a morphine bed to my pain… Just to say

I'm your broken heart
I will stay inside you
When the clouds begin to fall
I will dry you

I'm the chaos inside
I'm the void that silence you
When the hunter starts to shoot
I will hide you

The gamblers shuffle the cards of choices and luck that can change your life
The hunter lights a cigar, you got your time to choose if you're in or out

Hey! You gotta choose it now!
Hey! You gotta make it now!