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Nightly, empty, luminous ballrooms roll back in your skull
I resigned myself to all the disappearance
I was sure the cops would come calling
Some sick shivering morningI live in Newark now where cars speed away
And weekend freebasers bury their stems
In shaded groves and muted clearingsIn Philadelphia, we didn't know
Clammy hands and beaming thresholdsAnd I'm visited by naked reality
In the higher gloss of the cars that cut in front of me
And depression is nothing compared to what's in store for themHaving hitched across America
Like an itinerant laborer
Or a serial killer on pulsing arterialsI numbly recline
In a filthy slicked lawn chair
As our garage yawns behind me with tunnelsThe pinkest sky I'd ever seen
Still pocked with dirigibles
And flying machines that opened upI thought it'd begun hailing but amethyst and glass
Were raining down from an unmarked aircraft
Covering the cooling tar totally
In manufactured street sheenI've been finding clipped-off Parliaments everywhere lately

I take it as a sign that you're aroundSee J passed away
For the first time in June
And the last time last night in the WarrenAs a warm, round, mournful sound
Flooded my roomLike blood does from the faucets of pitch-black bathrooms during adolescent summoning rituals

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Cymbals Eat Guitars are an indie rock band from Staten Island, New York, United States, who formed in 2005. They consist of Joseph D'Agostino (vocals, guitar), Matthew Whipple (bass, vocals), Brian Hamilton (keyboards, vocals) and Andrew Dole (drums).

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