Celebrate the long lines
Never see the shapes change
No love, no empathy
Can you admit it
No love, no memory
Just admin it
Arm to arm they burned, with nothing to bear
You learned
No love, no burden, no memory
You want the city on fire
You can have it
Now raise a glass and admit it
You’d draw those bridges
Then forget the next minute
Now look down
Celebrate
No illusions and no heads on stakes
Come on, we’re not stupid
We can see your hands move, and look at the wires
Look down
Celebrate
No illusions and no heads on stakes
Celebrate
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