A city
I am the crowd in your eyes
The noise in your ears
The ash on your dreams
The dust on your life
whenever I try
To cover the sins of my heart
Whenever I seek to travel
Away from my lies
I find myself
The citizen of illusions
London 4.3.05
The noise in your ears
The ash on your dreams
The dust on your life
whenever I try
To cover the sins of my heart
Whenever I seek to travel
Away from my lies
I find myself
The citizen of illusions
London 4.3.05
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