I wait at the station
In this dusty city of signs
The desk on the wall
The flies are so thick on the floor

I call on the demon
No rhyme or no reason to stay

Voices still murmur
Still nearly as human, they say
Secrets are buried
Secrets beneath the floor

I call on the demon
No rhyme or no reason to stay

I call on the demon
No rhyme or no reason
The fireflies buzzing
Eternity shrugging
Your voice hanging thin
Your voice hanging still in the air


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Black Creek song meanings
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