
We Missed The Last Bus, So We Built The Underground
[Graffiti City] [Verse] Was staring at the ceiling at 5 am Listening to the sound of passing cars But I live on a dead end street Got no confession to make behind the window bars I got friends who live in the junction That bring me hope when my brain malfunctions They show me the beauty this street can’t erase [Bridge] My last call for alcohol when I feel out of place I turned strangers into familiar faces The chapter doesn't end, I just turn the pages I just turn the pages [Instrumental break] [Bridge] I’ve seen the sunrise stain the rooftops red While their laughter pulls me out of my head This street don’t offer much to believe But they plant small fires in the air I breathe When the night drags heavy, they cut right through And remind me I’m a part of the story just like you [Chorus] I don’t have much, but I’ll give what I can All my faith lives in the reach of your hand It’s the strength in your stories that pulls me through [NeuroGlitch] [Verse] The weight of my traumas, pull me down. To the darkest of places where no light is found. But if i look up enough. A small hole glistens. Self destruction becomes a mindful mission. It will never stop until I'm under this city. It's why I need them. By my side. As my aid. To keep these cursed demons at bay. [Bridge] Streets filled with doubts, debts and crime. But that can't stop you from saving my mind. You lead me through the dark. When im scared and alone. You put me on your back, to ca-rry me home. Looking up from my space in this cold abyss. [Chorus] I don’t have much, but I’ll give what I can All my faith lives in the reach of your hand It’s the strength in your stories that pulls me through The brightest of lights, in the darkest of hells. With you by my side I know I'll survive. And I will stand-by-you, until the very end. [Graffiti City] [Breakdown] MISSED THE LAST BUS LEFT TO ROT AT THE CURB, CITY SCREAMS LOUD, BUT OUR VOICE WILL BE HEARD. IF THIS STREET WANTS MY BLOOD, THEN IT BETTER DIG DEEP— WE BUILT THE UNDER-GROUND WE BROUGHT THE WHOLE ARMY [Instrumental break] [Final Chorus] I don’t have much, but I’ll give what I can All my faith lives in the reach of your hand It’s the strength in your stories that pulls me through The brightest of lights, in the darkest of hells. With you by my side I know I'll survive. And I will stand-by-you, until the very end

