Skylines and Turnstiles

You're not in this alone let me break this awkward silence

Let me go, go on record, be the first to say I'm sorry hear me out

Well if you take me down or would you lay me out?

And if the world needs something better

Let's give them one more reason now

We walk in single file

We light our rails and punch our time

Ride escalators colder than a cell

This broken city sky, like butane on my skin stolen from my eyes

Hello, Angel tell me, where are you? Tell me where we go from here

This broken city sky, like butane on my skin stolen from my eyes

Hello, Angel tell me, where are you? Tell me where we go from here

Tell me we go from

And in this moment we can't close the lids on burning eyes

Our memories blanket us with friends we know, like fallout vapor

Steel corpses stretch out towards an ending sun, scorched and black

It reaches in and tears your flesh apart, as ice cold hands rip into your heart

That's if you've still got one that's left inside that cave you call a chest

And after seeing what we saw, can we still reclaim our innocence?

And if the world needs something better

Let's give them one more reason now

This broken city sky, like butane on my skin stolen from my eyes

Hello, Angel tell me, where are you? Tell me where we go from here

This broken city sky, like butane on my skin stolen from my eyes

Hello, Angel tell me, where are you? Tell me where we go from here

Tell me we go from here