It is a round about that I can't leave
I circle for decades
Only to find obscurity
My life is haunted by young devilry
I heard your voice
On my stereo
Lost into the night
Brutal kids of this promised future
Cut the highways
With shards of truth
I call out to my young and black hearted
Do you believe in what I have seen?
I heard your voice
On my stereo
Lost into the night
Do you believe in what I have seen?
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