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A destructive past, it's the aftermath of a life of broken mirrors Here, a toxic man with a poisoned past Bears his soul, shows his tremors The lights are on but no one's home Guardians guide his soul, carry him home From gutter to gutter he found there was more to discover Lights, dreams, the city never sleeps From gutter to gutter he found so much more to uncover Lights, dreams, the daylight brings him to his knees In the wake of falling ashes The lights are on but no one's home Guardians guide his soul, carry him home Bury his soul (Falling ashes, falling ashes, falling ashes) Guardians guide him home, bury his soul Falling ashes From Letras Mania