This wicked city just drags you down
You're with the red lights, your side of town
Don't say it's easy to follow a process
There's nothing harder than keeping a promise
There's nothing believable in being honest
So cover your lies up with another promise
Blood runs through your veins, that's where our similarity ends
Blood runs through our veins
Artist: Editors
Album: The Back Room
Song Title: Blood
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