My City

My City - Prime Circle

Written by：Marco Gomes/Dale Schnettler/Neil Breytenbach/Ross Learmonth/Dirk Bisschoff

Oh I hit the wall again do it so constantly

Out of control again but I prefer the buz to the streets

Do it all every night feeling the fall

And behind the crime scene take the siren sounds

Oh this is my city

My city now

I seek a cord again do it so irrationally

I'm out on a ledge again but that's just what it does to me

Know this breeze in the allay ways thieves up on higher

And behind the crime scene take the siren sounds

As an echos through these buildings on the ground

We all want to be seen

We all want to be something

Forfill these concrete dream we're searching for

And it keeps me coming back

And it keeps me coming back

And it keeps me coming back

This is my city

It's lonely and cold in times always try to find your way

End up with broken hearts such a t t tragedy

No these holy ones bad ones happy and sad ones now

They're all behind the crime scene take as the siren sound

This is my city yeah

We all want to be seen

We all want to be something

Forfill these concrete dream we're searching for

And it keeps me coming back

And it keeps me coming back

And it keeps me coming back

Here's to the profits and thieves

Lovers who be dreamers who lost it all to chance

Little field roads dusty old souls

Still I've lot of love left to dance

Profits and thieves

Lovers who be dreamers who lost it all to chance

Liitle field roads dusty old souls

Still I have lot of love

We all want to be seen

We all want to be something

Forfill these concrete dream we're searching for

And it keeps me coming back

And it keeps me coming back

And it keeps me coming back

To my city