I walk through the ruins of our fabricated towers
That rule the only heart I own
Hold on to movements, move as fast as you can
The dirt is knowing my filthy feet
Pace back and forth in foreign dusted breath
Howl like coyotes, howl at the stars
Howl like coyotes
Your neighbor hasn't always been so drawn to you
Hasn't always been so drawn to you
Child breathe, take upon your father's breath
Turn around, kiss your neighbor's necks like you're tall
Watch out where you're coming from
And be aware of those Pharisees
Fading away like an odorless
That lies tomorrow, lying tomorrow again
Loud, young, and beautiful, feeling so alive
Loud, young, and beautiful
Loud, young, and beautiful, feeling so scared
And I stumble through with my holy stones
And guide it to stay here alone
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