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ive run with devils
ive walked with angels too

all along the streets
the streets that make up you

through the darkness of you eyes
id get drunk on city lights

if i dont keep my guard up you'll
devour me tonight

build it up to tear it down again
can't leave it behind
your a state of mind

Im running out of things that i can tell
to glass angels
who were devils when they fell

ive run with devils
ive walked with angels too

along the streets that make up you

when the thin veneer comes peeling of the skins of painted saints
and your zeppelins come crashing down in flames again
you can find it there in the vacant stares of mirror men
in a very real sense i know that i am alone again