our streets are full of sand
too old, too young
with footprints everywhere
in dust, in blood
we're building ruins here
from flesh, from stone
our streets lead us away
from peace, from home

...home

crawling, walking, running
we're all wandering through the dust
never to know our way
only knowing that we're lost
crawling, walking, running
we're all wandering through the dust
all streets lead to the end
and we'll wander 'till it comes

how every streetlight glares
and grins, and stares
this broken concrete bears
our blood, our tears
each gutter pulls us near
and grins, and stares
our streets will take us there
into nowhere

...where

crawling, walking, running
we all wander through the dust
never to know our way
only knowing that we're lost
crawling, walking, running
we all wander through the dust
all streets lead to the end
and we'll wander 'till it comes

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