Capítulo 10.-Skylines and Turnstiles

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Muy bien.

Todo estará bien. Solo es una canción.

Pero ella no es solo ella, no, de hecho, es todo lo contrario, es ELLA.

Mierda. Esto no va a salir bien.

Oh, ya empezó.

Bien, por primera vez en mi vida, tomaré la iniciativa de Frank.

3, 2, 1.

You're not in this alone

let me break this awkward silence

let me go, go on record

be the first to say i'm sorry

be the first, to let you take me down

then you lay me out

and if the world needs something better

let's give them one more reason now

Mierda, me mira.

Ya, concéntrate, concéntrate Gerard.

We walk in single file

we light up rails and punch our time

ride escalators colder than a cell

This broken city sky like butane on my skin

and stolen from my eyes

hello angel tell me where are you

tell me where we go from here

This broken city sky like butane on my skin

and stolen from my eyes

hello angel tell me where are you

tell me where we go from here

tell me we go from here

And in this moment we can't close the lids on burning eyes

Our memories blanket us with friends we know, like

fallout vapor

Steel corpses stretch out towards and ending sun,

scorched and black

It reaches in and tears your flesh apart

As ice cold hands rip into your heart

That's if you've still got one that's left

Inside that cave you call a chest (cave you call a chest)

And after seeing what we saw, can we still reclaim our

innocence

And if the world needs something better

Let's give them one more reason now

This broken city sky like butane on my skin

And stolen from my eyes

Hello Angel, tell me where are you

Tell me where we go from here

This broken city sky like butane on my skin

And stolen from my eyes

Hello Angel, tell me where are you

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