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Declan de Barra - A City Somewhere | Текст песни

I used to be a fisherman
Until they took away my sea
I used to be a lover once
Until she went away from me

Now I only sail my sea in dreams
I'm kissing ghosts, it seems
The comfort of oblivion
Is where you'll find me most

The rushing fields, the rushing waves
The simply joy of touch
Now hoping for another one
A reason to exist

A fleeting glance, a skyward slide
In unison we dance
Towards all the dreams of breathless joy
That leave you in a trance

In a city of ten million
I can't find a single soul
No one to numb the loneliness
That tears a mortal hole

If I can make it through tonight
I know I'll be okay
And so I hang on through the hours
Till the breaking of the day

I used to see in colour
Now I only see in grey
I used to have a purpose once
Until she went away

Maybe there's another touch
Another smile that saves
Maybe I'll find a sea
Maybe I'll sail again

I used to believe in everything
Till they burned away the sky
I believed in all the golden dreams they sold
Until they bled me dry

I loved the taste of innocence
Till they salted all the earth
The sweetness of a simple truth
Is now a saccharin joke

And I used to be the happy one
I used to feed on hope
Now I sit alone at night
And argue with these ghosts

In a city of ten million
I can't find a single soul
No one to numb the loneliness
That tears a mortal hole

If I can make it through tonight
I know I'll be okay
And so I hang on through the deadly hours
Till the breaking of the day

And a million pretty buildings
Can't cure a lonely soul
And a million drinks and photographs
Can't fill this empty hole

So I'm walking by the riverbank
And I'm counting every bridge
Trying to figure out what went wrong
How did I reach this place

Strangers through the restaurant windows
Holding each others hands
And I'm watching now as they speak a life
With a single loving glance

Spitting epithets at a wounded pride
I swallow hard
I turn the key to a silent room
Where all has died inside

I'm sitting naked in the darkness
Questioning my own skin
As I shake and fight the urge to collapse
And let the darkness win

In a city of ten million
I can't find a single soul

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