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All This Pain

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I gotta know that youโ€™re alright, I left the protest not knowing where you fell. Youโ€™re a doll, wrapped up in a smoke ring collar. Torn at the seems with all the others, I hope you find youโ€™re way along to me. Bicycles and tear gas masks, slicing through the humbled mass. We used to share an identity, now we only share whisky. As the truth comes clean, please find your way to me. All this pain is not for nothing, it has to follow into something. See the city through a shower of stones. Another year mightโ€™ve made a difference but this ones gonna be an offense. See the city through a shower of stones. The bombs are coming now, from across the parking green. Everyoneโ€™s running past the solemn marble statue of what we mightโ€™ve been. Please find your way to me. Before you disappear, let me see you one more time. As you come alive, I feel like I might die.