Clouds hang over creaking glass,
Power lines strung above.
These streetlights hum this city's song.
When i stand there, this is mine.
When i am there, this is home.
Evil Robot With Swords For Hands lyrics by Castevet. Clouds hang over creaking glass, Power lines strung above. These streetlights hum this city's song. When...
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Clouds hang over creaking glass,
Power lines strung above.
These streetlights hum this city's song.
When i stand there, this is mine.
When i am there, this is home.
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