Unlimited Blade Works

City lights all look the same From an airplane or the street And our voices rise and rise What's one man mean to you? He falls between the gears He dies! He dies I'll hold on to my soul, beneath the neon glow Of every concrete ziggurat and flashing street sign Oh! It feels like it's a crime! I shouldn't be alive And I'll climb into the arms of your unlimited blade works Knowing they're a lie And I will keep that hold - near anywhere I go On any metro line With every door that opens I get more and more lost Within the congregation tours of my mind And then I look to you - nothing else matters Finally gain composure Next stop is ours But two hearts, they can beat Oh they can beat much faster In these dead city streets From Battery to Astor If you can, hold 'em clean For now and ever after Ascend here with me into the sky With every cloud that passes, "What's the point?" I think I'm losing my mind And then you look to me - with those eyes Let's keep looking forward This life is ours! Listen close, just to me I swear I'll be your savior With our young energy My handgun and your saber We can conquer the streets A monarchy to last Until these bridges burn we'll rise and rise What am I supposed to do when I feel so small inside? I'll hold on to my heart, beside graffiti art When I move from Grammercy to fuckin' Bedstuy Oh! It feels like such a crime! I shouldn't be alive And I will climb into the arms of your unlimited blade works Knowing they're a lie And I will keep that hold - near anywhere I go On any metro line So I can free my soul - near anywhere I go On any metro line