LYRIC



Downtown darlings are breathing in cigarette smoke
Thicker than the eye can see, you wont know where to go
And the people walk like thunder as they’re weathering the storm
All the ugly in this hell hole is strangely beautiful
The heart and soul

Follow me through the dark
Follow me through the dark
Follow me through the dark
Find our who we are

Isolation can really do a brother in
We all need people to keep our skin from wearing thin
And the highs and the lows They come and they go
With freedom comes uncertainty
For what we have in store
But id rather be free
Then locked in a perfect dream without a key

Follow me through the dark
Find our who we are

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