Loma Prieta - Trilogy 1 (Sick Cities) lyrics

These roads could ruin All that comes next 30,000 feet in the sky I might lose a few friends Map the hills Highways and tides Veins across the next ocean They cross the archipelago See the ruins Los Angeles As we lose each city To the vast Bullet proof vest California is coronary Vast last city spreads It's ran out of time Small towns separated By small towns Sick cities California The careful bullet They're closed hearth Sick cities Celebrities That find a balance You are the throne You wear the crown Weather the storm You want to lay down On the ground And hang on to what you used to know