Wolf Parade

Flies on the Sun

Wolf Parade

You used to live up in this city of stone
Used to wake, dream of the places you'd go
Memory won't help you along
Every home, first you're there, now you're gone

Time is a walk
Time is a weapon that had us all clocked
Flies on the sun, lying there

Bring it down, night, black out the capital lights
This place was never your home
We're haunting the streets that you own
Now we're gone

Time is a walk
Time is a weapon that had us all clocked
Flies on the sun, lying there
Time is a walk
Time is a weapon that had us all clocked
Flies on the sun, lying there
Flies on the sun, lying there
Flies on the sun, lying there

You used to love
Here and gone
Up in this house
Memory home
Memory home
Memory home
Memory home
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