under the skyline therea rea chords and books of four
all of the walls are white
lights strung up the dark ones
city of angels you have no one to expose
into the noise of night
we go
swallowed the lightning i had bottled up in jars
you couldn't wake me up
this couldn't last forever
i swear there's angels and fire where there's spark
it was a long way down
this fleeting road
don't you feel so small?
don't you feel at all?
i don't feel at all.
he said, "son you should know
you'll be quick enough when it comes
you'll be strong enough when it comes"
and all the gray is gone