There's a breakdown
on the runway
And the timeless
flights are gone
I'm a year ahead of
myself these days
And I'm locomotive
strong
My city spread like
cannon fire
In a yellow nervous
state
I can't cut the ties
that bind me
To horoscopes and
fate
And I won't break
and I won't bend
But someday soon
we'll sail away
To innocence and the
bitter end
And I won't break
and I won't bend
And with the last
breath we ever take
We're gonna get back
to the simple life again
When we break out of
this blindfold
I'm gonna take you
from this place
Until we're free
from this ball and chain
I'm still hard
behind the eight
My city beats like
hammered steel
On a shallow cruel
rock
If we could walk
proud after midnight
We'd never have to
stop

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