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Hazy Hazy Nights

from In The Margins by The Dead Anyways

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I still ride the bus late at night
Through the neon wilderness
Of all these simple lives
Observed through polluted screens
And limited means
 
To make sense of it all
When there is no secret to hide
To make sense of it all
When there is no secret to hide
It doesn't stop us looking anyway
 
The streets here have their own lives
I just walk them and watch them
And loose myself inside of them
The streets here have their own lives
I just walk them and watch them
And loose myself inside of them
 
Now that you're long gone
Sitting beneath stars
So alien to me
And set free
 
How we'd always said we'd be
But I'm caged in this city
Lost amongst its piss covered streets
 
Pushing past it's sons and daughters
Caged with the same lock as me
Lost inside
Alone
Lost inside
Alone
 
Pulled up your picture on my phone screen
Just to kick myself
One more time
Before the night runs out
Right in front of my eyes
And I have to deal with tomorrow
Have to deal
And I have to deal with tomorrow
Have to deal
And I have to deal with tomorrow
Have to deal
And I have to deal with tomorrow

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from In The Margins, released July 5, 2016
Written by Dave

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The Dead Anyways Bromley, UK

The Dead Anyways are four friends from South East London. We play a kind of fast paced agitated pop punk with influences coming from all over the greater punk spectrum. We'd like to think we sound like a mixture of Bad Religion, Dillinger Four and The Lawrence Arms... We probably sound like something else entirely. ... more

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