Marcus Foster - Shadows Of The City (EP) lyrics

Oh the streets bleeding out for a real dream that's not filled with unmarked bills When the moon turns its back to let off steam you're faced with a cold chill There's a bird at the window, smoke in it's eye, singing off key There's a wounded girl with her heart shaped shoe in the shadows In the shadows In the shadows Of the city In the shadows Of the city Well the trains are half empty with faces that try to break off their chains Bound by the sound of the screaming dawn that is all their name There's a madman throwing stones at the streetlight coming through a torn out shade There's a small river by the fallen tree in the shadows In the shadows In the shadows Of the city In the shadows Of the city You can feel the air breathing down your neck like a ghost standing by your side Flashing white teeth by the silent road he's looking for a place to hide Rain cold woman with a knife in her hand and a shovel on the gra**y ground Catch a left eye you can hear the sound of the shadows In the shadows In the shadows Of the city In the shadows Of the city Yeahhhhhhhh In the shadows