Atom City Queen

Atom city drowns

All the engineers sleeping sound

Tourists and telescopes line the dawn

Plastic toy shapes keep hanging onI had enough, I tried

I had enough, I shot it down

One more paralyzed dream

FallingFrom bed you hear the countdown

To nothing, the only sound

Your beating insides, you can't outrun

The growing distance, the twisting sunWe won't always move so slow

All these cruel things we should know

Songwriters

Ken Andrews, GREG THOMAS EDWARDSPublished by

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