
Reconstruction Songtext
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Between the nameless and the icons
The manholes and the pylons
This is where I belong
Under the sidewalk and the power lines
Behind the window and the window blinds
There's no room for right or wrong
Now I'm standing on the third floor
I can't make decisions anymore
I can't remember how I used to function
The tar smells bittersweet
Which is the nature of reconstruction
They're smoothing over twenty years of cracks
As they build more right into their backs
I used to know if this was right or wrong
I'm looking out from the inside
All I want is a place to hide
All I know is that I don't belong
They're filling in the trench in the street
The manholes and the pylons
This is where I belong
Under the sidewalk and the power lines
Behind the window and the window blinds
There's no room for right or wrong
Now I'm standing on the third floor
I can't make decisions anymore
I can't remember how I used to function
The tar smells bittersweet
Which is the nature of reconstruction
They're smoothing over twenty years of cracks
As they build more right into their backs
I used to know if this was right or wrong
I'm looking out from the inside
All I want is a place to hide
All I know is that I don't belong
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