There's no light in this room

to look at pictures of you

And from inside this broken view, thats what's left.



You stand and I fall

Is there a reason here at all, you wear these chains of regret?



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Every now and then we get another in the pattern, it's a holy war.

Every now and then we kinda revel in the end, it's a holy war.



Chorus:

'Cause the sun don't rise and set on the City of the Angels, it's enough to tear the light from your hands.

What's been going on

what's been going on since you went away.



And even as I write you from the City of the Angels

It's exactly where you want it to be

What's been going on, what's been going on since you went away?



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