Box Car Racer
Below
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The Building Turned Its Back
Ignored My Call
The Concrete Looks
Too Thin to Break My Fall.
The Sunset Stretched Across
This Night Time Scene
I Counted People As I
Neared the Street Below.
Whoa, Below, Whoa.
I Saw It All
I Saw It All Go Down.
The Shadow Grew As
He Approached the Ground.
The Sunset Stretched Across
This Night Time Scene.
I Turned Away As He
Came Near the Street Below.
Whoa, Below.
Let's Forget This All and Move On.
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