Search Party - Small Black

High among the wires of the city

Under the guise of the cracked moon

Stepped over you in boots that were filthy

All your charms

All your charms wasted

There’s nothing to keep you

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There’s nothing to keep you

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Midnight sets the terms for the meeting

You don’t know where its going down yet

Far from all the lights of the building

In the pool

In the pool Listless

There’s nothing to keep you

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There’s nothing to keep you

Search for what you need