Lyrics

Setting Sun -- never have I seen this one, so I run
You're no fun, always a ways away from cutting up

Urban Hell, wish me well -- concrete kisses goodbye
How I try!

Starlit night -- usual second guesses not this time
Purest white, you know I talk to angels' rising tides

Urban Hell, wish me well -- concrete kisses goodbye
(Sadly sigh)

I'm starting to see what you see in me
And failing to realize all I need
The ghosts of my sad machines query,
"When will I be free...?

Not that I really even want to be..."

Mourning time again I find myself stripped from inside
Amber eyes, will you employ your solace one more time?

Urban Hell, wish me well -- concrete kisses goodbye
How I try (to unwind) and deny (myself nice)

I'm starting to realize that all I see
Isn't quite what it's made out to be
The ghosts of my sad machines ask me,
"When will I be free?"

(Oh, I know that I won't be leaving you on your own,
And I know that I won't be leaving you on your own
Yes, I know that I won't be leaving you on your own
I know that I ... I won't be leaving you alone)

Delusion is glee (Happiness for weaks)
According to me (Strange as it may seem)
It's self-assigned peace (Has it been decreed?)
Well, obviously