It's a 'kind-of' home in a city known
For the tallest compass alive.
And I use it when I can't find a friend to
Direct me at the end of the night.

And the stars aren't bright
But the satellites are
Watching me sleep.
Ticking their way to
World War Three.

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Lullaby for Things Breaking song meanings
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