don't COME TO THE CITY Lyrics

all these pictures that make up for me

my gold and silver bothered brothers hate the blind man with the curse to
leave but you can't have one without the other

oh my love, a life to figure out - taking a breather in another sense

don't mind me while I figure out who we'd be for one another...

oh my love what have we done

so take your places to fill up the scene and pray to God you don't trip over

scrawl my name across your chest and laugh for who we'd be before we're

older
like a blindman feeling his way through the streets - lalala madness in the

city, if you could break out you might really feel and wander freely

unrestricted...

oh my love what have we done... you'd sell it all for comfort, so don't come

to the city
so take your places to fill up the scene and pray to God you don't trip over

maybe the islands could be owned by me... who won the freedom of the

other?

So scrawl my name across you chest and laugh for all of the good times now

they're over.

I may be the curse who guides you but you'll dream of me when it all goes

under...