Brass phantoms

City of wolves

Brass phantoms
Here for hours, days could've past
Hooked to the sound of a future crash
Burdened by holes in the plot in the screen
Not understanding what the writer means

Reflecting the roles we play everyday
Looking at goals as if they're child's play
The last boat rocks the quays away
The wake push aside the fallen debris

Never think again

This could be harder to maintain
With the past that we have made
See it through to see its end
City of wolves never seen again

Working for hours, barely sleep
And we live a life that we mistreat
The last boat rocks the quays away
Wanting to be on to a foreign place

Never think again
Been here before
Never again

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