What has this place given to you
A hollow chest and broken wrists
Can be your souvenirs and
It seems it's still
Warm outside
And the buzzing loss of blood still keeps us awake at night
We were the ones who chose to stay fists high in the air eyes
Like magic these shattered ankles kept on climbing Higher and higher
Lets all swim in this boiling pot of rats and lice crawling mattresses on a sidewalk
Leading to Nowhere when your will exceeds your body you will finally know your boundaries
I will not sleep