Concrete Atlas lyrics

this town is a ghost town of funerals and let downs.
the list of dead goes on and on and on.
sidewalks ache from the weight of holding up broken hearts.
i`m giving up on moving on.
what used to fill these streets with life has thrown a brick right through
our lives now.
don`t hold back.
cause this could be our only chance.
the only chance we have to take now.
don`t hold back.
so forget about the bricks we wear around our necks.
and forget about ever second up to this.
here`s to the walking casualities of heavy handed subtlety.
so raise a drink.
we`ll break the windows and the chairs.
and finally start a fire burning at both ends.
i might be everything you need and you might be the same for me.
we go out fast burning at both ends.