This City from City/Country by Delsinki

Time has aged the scars on you
A rhyme strings your heart on through
To the gold that you’ve been coveting
In how many days can you change your ways
and take the hate out of the wait
A storm cloud sucked into your lungs
A poisoned sip a tired tongue
Did the city age me
This city it changed me

Its a beautiful waste
to not grow old
a kiss and promise
he left the trail long ago
Your sin will be the wadger
the chip to get you through the door
with those deep torn empty pockets
let the fire burn through the floor

I neglected the broken skin
That deep torn pocket I keep you in
If you’re truly honest you’ll burn quickly
it peels the skin away from your bones
You don’t want to die unknown
So you try to be profound for me
A shallow cup a sapling tree
take that tune away from me
This city it changed me

• Acoustic
• Alt country
• Alternative
• adult contemporary
• alternative pop
• Saint Kilda