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I hold myself up to the light
Searching
the cracks in the fault lines
Ash by ash
De cendres à cendres
I'm just waiting on a sign of life
A pulse in the flat line

After all my inquisition
It occurs to me
I've been slowly dying
Just trying to exist
I was just trying to exist

And as Paris lays sleeping
The Catacombs are wide awake
Coming up for air
So I press my ear to the ground
And I hear the sighs
in ancient tongues
and revelations

Winter creeps on in through the curtains
like a premonition
Paper planes scrape the skyline
But I think of Barcelona
Not of how it was
But how we were
Dimming
Dimming in the autumn flames

So goodnight Paris
Tonight
I sleep in embers
Tonight I sleep
in embers
Tonight I sleep in embers

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