Style Over Substance

I woke up, early morning. We're here at last.
Sidewalks scream and street lights gleam are part of every moment,
I see the signs and photographs hanging on my walls.
and we're going nowhere fast.

Songs:
Broken Knees
Cellular Skies
Downtown Radio
Headlights On Holidays
Homesick
No Motivation
Open Window
Regrets
Skyline At Hope's Fall
Southbound
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