Steel On The Skyline

Sky Made Of Glass

Made For A Real World

All Things Must Pass

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Waiting For Something

Looking For Someone

Is There No Reason?

Have I Stared Too Long?

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You Say You'll Leave Me

And When The Sun Is Low

And The Rays High

I Can See It Now

I Can Feel It Die

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