96 Quite Bitter Beings

With my perceptions in a mess, down 20 miles through the stets

Through the cloudy town of Bellevue, population 9 to 6

Excessive vagrancy will make me in the shadow of an eye

All the strangers passing through and where the rules just don't apply

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And that one supports the cause to leave the bloodstains in the veins.

You're three miles back is where we are.

All we ever wanted was an answer.

Simple as close yet way too far.

All we ever wanted was an answer

Footprints giving clues to where we are

All we ever wanted was an answer

Still our lives are close yet way too far

All we ever wanted