The Hideout - Telegraph Hill

Fallen angels as the world closes down
Last ones left it seems to pack up the town
Understanding has only brought us this far
Where from here depends on who we are
Who we are
Looked for reasons but the trails gone cold
Searched for answers but the truth's been sold
Stained glass windows won't return my calls
Broken pieces back against the wall
Against the wall
And we'll wash away
All the sins we pay
Remember I'm a picture of you
Building towers from our faded dreams
Watch it crumble by their ways and means
Secret lesson in a language lost
Struggles beauty at any cost
Any cost
And we'll wash away
All the sins repaid
Let the waters rise and I'll know
We'll watch it fade away
This sweet demise comes and goes
We'll watch it fade away
Let the waters rise and I'll know
We'll watch it fade away
This sweet demise comes and goes
We'll watch it fade away
Let the waters rise and I'll know
We'll watch it fade away
This sweet demise comes and goes
We'll watch it fade away
Everything will be just as it was
All in all, we're going back to dust
Everything will be just as it is
(Roll on, roll on)
All in all, we're going out like kids
(Roll on, roll on)

Written by:
Brian London, Floyd Tucker

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