Skylines and Turnstiles

You're not in this alone, let me break this awkward silence

Let me go, go on record

Be the first to say I'm sorry, hear me out

Well, if you take me down, or would you lay me out?

And if the world needs something better

Let's give them one more reason now, now, now

We walk in single file, we light our rails, and punch our time

Ride escalators colder than a cell (c'mon)

This broken city sky like butane on my skin

Stolen from my eyes, hello angel, tell me where are you?

Tell me where we go from here

This broken city sky like butane on my skin

Stolen from my eyes, hello angel, tell me where are you?

Tell me where we go from here, tell me, we go from

And in this moment, we can't close the lids on burning eyes

Our memories blanket us, with friends we know like fallout vapors

Steel corpses stretch out towards an ending sun, scorched and black

It reaches in and tears your flesh apart

As ice-cold hands rip into your heart

That's if you've still got one that's left

Inside that cave you call a chest

And after seeing what we saw

Can we still reclaim our innocence?

And if the world needs something better

Let's give them one more reason now

This broken city sky like butane on my skin

Stolen from my eyes, hello angel, tell me where are you?

Tell me where we go from here

This broken city sky like butane on my skin

Stolen from my eyes, hello angel, tell me where are you?

Tell me where we go from here

Tell me, we go from here