Lyrics
I
close
and
eyes
and
just
play
along
Always
forget
how
it
went
wrong
I
lose
my
self
just
like
the
others
before
me
Pre-Chorus
This
city's
built
on
dying
dreams
Falling
apart
a
daily
thing
Don't
waste
your
breath
if
you're
not
in
the
scene
So
many
things
but
never
sight
of
relief
It's
just
the
little
things
And
I
don't
care
Hey
Walk
away
Hey
The
Standard
has
to
fade
I
get
a
fix
and
it
takes
over
my
soul
Wishing
that
I
die
before
I
old
I
can
escape
my
own
self
destruction
I
set
a
fire
to
come
to
life
Leaving
everything
all
behind
Don't
waste
your
breath
if
you're
not
in
the
scene
So
many
things
but
never
sight
of
relief
It's
just
the
little
things
And
I
don't
care
Hey
Walk
away
Hey
The
Standard
has
to
fade
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