Days On Parade - Doom City

Doom city has got a hold on me
And I'm in a place where I can't breath
I bite my lips, I clench my teeth
Nails meet my palms, I start to bleed
Concealed by fog, the hollow streets
Consumed by smog, the gas comes cheap

I fade away
And I've made a goddamn mess out of this place
You're to blame, it's plastered all across your face
I won the war, I won but what's left to say
When you can't breath it makes it so much easier to stay
Quiet

Now what do I have, to show for this
Now what do you have, to say to me
Me

I fade away
And I've made a goddamn mess out of this place
You're to blame, it's plastered all across your face
I won the war, I won but what's left to say
When you can't breath it makes it so much easier to stay

I fade away
And I've made a goddamn mess out of this place
You're to blame, it's plastered all across your face
I won the war, I won but what's left to say
When you can't breath it makes it so much easier to stay
Quiet
Quiet
Quiet
Quiet

Written by:
Lyrisa Nixon

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