All the orphans sleep in the gutters. Black eyed women scurry the streets all night.
Mourning shadows gaze into the wake.. of a wave of traffic surging towards them.
A steel cold bank heist gone awry. From atop of buildings people attempt to fly.
A nymphomaniac is spreading his blight and Cardboard Pots play like they're alive.
Empty Cathedrals standing in line. Burning bridges leave your past behind.
Weeping waters are drowning out the eyes, of a boy who lost his dog tonight.
Lovers floating throughout the foggy heights.. Dollar soldiers take another life.
Creeping Monsters are Glowing bright.
Sculptures of stature overlook the night.. there's no where to hide under The City Lights..
Under The City Sky.. Watch The City Rise...
Jul 9, 2013
Jul 9, 2013 at 8:47 AM UTC
All the orphans sleep in the gutters. Black eyed women scurry the streets all night.
Mourning shadows gaze into the wake.. of a wave of traffic surging towards them.
A steel cold bank heist gone awry. From atop of buildings people attempt to fly.
A nymphomaniac is spreading his blight and Cardboard Pots play like they're alive.
Empty Cathedrals standing in line. Burning bridges leave your past behind.
Weeping waters are drowning out the eyes, of a boy who lost his dog tonight.
Lovers floating throughout the foggy heights.. Dollar soldiers take another life.
Creeping Monsters are Glowing bright.
Sculptures of stature overlook the night.. there's no where to hide under The City Lights..
Under The City Sky.. Watch The City Rise...