There's A Moment - Only Crime

High life as the urban screams

Chill the air of all the in betweens

There’s fear pasted on the fading walls

Nobody cares once the surfeit calls this time

And desire pays

Never measured out in days

Blood slips between my dreams

This mortal stain

Out there the winds blow cold

Down lies that we’ve been trading on I find myself some static room

To ride out what we’ve made

We’ll never save

Just keep it all inside

We struggle down for nothing less

And it feels like trains within our souls

Feral eyes I can hardly see

As I pass I feel them watching me And how soon the fear will fly

Feel their fetid breath as I pass by Catch your breath where the city dies

Miles past all the tepid lives

We must resign ourselves to all we’ve been

The tragedies from now to then

Cause of fortune there’s a moment

Stand or fall it’s a crime in progress

Dissolution, no pretension

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