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You used to live up in this city of stone Used to wake, dream of the places you'd go Memory won't help you along Every home, first you're there, now you're gone Time is a walk Time is a weapon that had us all clocked Flies on the sun, lying there Bring it down, night, black out the capital lights This place was never your home We're haunting the streets that you own Now we're gone Time is a walk Time is a weapon that had us all clocked Flies on the sun, lying there Time is a walk Time is a weapon that had us all clocked Flies on the sun, lying there Flies on the sun, lying there Flies on the sun, lying there You used to love Here and gone Up in this house Memory home Memory home Memory home Memory home From Letras Mania