Walk with me over cracked streets through grim mistaken roads
Take nothing you can't bare to lose that madness will erode
We'll stalk the lonely empty lane avoid the beedy eyes that strain
Find a dusty broken place and sit there for a while
The deathly drone of the motorway hacks at you all day
Till silence is forgotten an enfeebled little thing
This city scape with artificial sound
This battered tenement has odd and lumpy ground
Stay a while and become close friends
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