Bones.

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We become the secrets that we keep.

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When morning wakes you I'll be gone.

Remember the moment you know exactly where you're going.

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The ones you love already left.

Don't bite the apple Eve...

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Electric City

This story's old, but it goes on and on until we disappear.

Anarchy all over.