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sun¡¯s going down let¡¯s get together
on the bridge we¡¯ll meet up tonight
black pants red sweatshirt and brown bags
above the East River¡¯s northern lights

you see what I see
I thought it make believe
watched the sun rise
on my street
old cement makes for
a solid place to lay
bed of light grey
my bed of light grey

while I know it¡¯s letters
that can spell
I hear now it¡¯s words that can say
I decided to start writing less
and I¡¯m talking more everyday

sixteen of our friends
a five seat bright red van
curbside view
turn off of grand
pound my steering wheel
we yell to the windshield
I¡¯m finally home
I¡¯m finally home

no time for cameras
we¡¯ll use our eyes instead
no time for cameras
we¡¯ll be gone when we¡¯re dead
no time for cameras
we¡¯ll use our eyes instead
I see flashes of gold

every single car alarm we hear
we¡¯ll steal and throw through their window
my water comes straight from the tap
and those bottles are all just for show

I see that we¡¯re made of
more then blood and bones
see we¡¯re made of
sticks and stones
don¡¯t forget to breathe
need locks for your keys
don¡¯t forget to breathe now
forget to breathe now

no time for cameras
we¡¯ll use our eyes instead
no time for cameras
we¡¯ll be gone when we¡¯re dead
no time for cameras
we¡¯ll use our eyes instead
I see flashes of gold