Lyric discussion by iamjackslameusername 

Cleaned up a bit. This is what it sounds like and also what seems to fit best in context.

An itch My eye Twitch like a memory of forgotten bars One of those cities One of those nights Everyone's 'darling' Everyone's 'sweetheart' Just this drink to hold my hand One glass of anything Anything cheap And I'm here just because Everyone else has come just to be seen

Oh I don't know these buildings I think I am lost

In the perfumed armpit of town, Develop a debt now, these people are bricks Six face stone, wrapped up in bone Such disappointment when the paper is ripped So I stand, still boring and bored Pitching my eye again Against the wall

*Six faced stones

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