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I'm here by my window
I am waiting for your parade
I will salute you
From above the crowd
As you make your way
You won the battle
You've won the war
I admit it now
I could not give any more
My condition is your reward
I am a building
Here without doors

The altitude is now
Getting to me
As they applaud you
On the boulevard
The whole valley looks like
Someone's body
All the people look like
Little scars
This day is taking
Forever
I will never say
Never say never again
The flesh around me
Is only pretend
Return to sender
Every letter
That is yours
I am sure
That I am a building
Here without doors

Fire blazing
On the overpass
Cattle grazing
In fields of dead grass
Last summer was earthquake weather
By November
This too should have passed
I am not moving
I am landlocked
I am looking through
A thousand windows spread across
A thousand floors
There in a landfill
Where Eden was before
But noy anymore
I am a building
Here without doors

Did you see me waving to you from above
Things are looking clear now
My eyes are wide enough to see the way a sniper does
Behind the barrel of a good gun

For worse or better
I surrender
It may not matter
But I'm sadder than you'll ever know
I am your inferno
Here all in yellow
With embers blowing north
No sense in returning
I'm not worried anymore
I am a building
That is here without doors

I am a building
That is here without doors
I'm here by my window  I am waiting for your parade  I will salute you  From above the crowd  As you make your way  You won the battle  You've won the war  I admit it now  I could not give any more  My condition is your reward  I am a building  Here without doors    The altitude is now  Getting to me  As they applaud you  On the boulevard  The whole valley looks like  Someone's body  All the people look like  Little scars  This day is taking  Forever  I will never say  Never say never again  The flesh around me  Is only pretend  Return to sender  Every letter  That is yours  I am sure  That I am a building  Here without doors    Fire blazing  On the overpass  Cattle grazing  In fields of dead grass  Last summer was earthquake weather  By November  This too should have passed  I am not moving  I am landlocked  I am looking through  A thousand windows spread across  A thousand floors  There in a landfill  Where Eden was before  But noy anymore  I am a building  Here without doors    Did you see me waving to you from above  Things are looking clear now  My eyes are wide enough to see the way a sniper does  Behind the barrel of a good gun    For worse or better  I surrender  It may not matter  But I'm sadder than you'll ever know  I am your inferno  Here all in yellow  With embers blowing north  No sense in returning  I'm not worried anymore  I am a building  That is here without doors    I am a building  That is here without doors
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