Tell me all the things that I would hide inside myself
Use it as a rule of thumb and don't forget what's gone
All these things in life that can be bought are on the shelf
This city hides the truth
Run on down and tell me all you had to prove
I am rolling, ashes falling
I am rolling, ashes falling
I hid the place so deep but then it took control of you
You know you were my silver lining but now you're gold
This is my roll, this is my roll
This is my roll, self destruct soul
I am rolling, ashes falling
I am rolling, ashes falling
I am rolling, ashes falling
Back-lit blood stream, mixmatched daydream
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