Metropole

Brush off the hours of your day

I'm buried in the distant dusk

Winding past uncertain roads history's remapped

I'm not together I'm apart

I'm not together I'm apart

The wilderness of these streets

The neon trees shine their lights down on me

Years on repeat

Years on repeat

Mother I don't even care, I thought I tried

I'm so sorry I never call and I never write

The traffic lights blinked a million times

I blinked twice and twenty years went by

Twenty years went by

The wilderness of these streets

The neon trees shine their lights down on me

Years of defeat

Years of defeat

We're stuck somewhere in between

The sounds of the orchestra rise and swell all around me

This is the end of all things

This is the end

This is the end of all things

This is the end

This is the end of all things

This is the end

This is the end of all things