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I live on the second floor Of an old row house down in Baltimore Watching the colors and the shapes Standing tall up here My face against the window My face against the window These moments, they can never last Like a sad old man with his photographs Wishing for the things he cannot change Standing tall up here My face against the window My face against the window So the architects And the engineers Build their monuments Make the souvenirs We are occupants It's a trap, this town We are burning up We are fading out We are shooting stars |