The Lost

By Splendour of the Machine

In the city we wander

Tryin' to find our way

'Mongst the rubble

Blockin' the path

Shadows bubblin' there

Sky hangin' down low

Miles of unmarked graves

Looks we didn't like

And steps we never knew

Whispered malice, quiet

Burnin' in the midday sun

Hidin' in the dark

Waitin' for night

And them pretty stars.