Tandem: City to City - The Faint

We hear the talk

We settle down

Release the thought

We get along

I don’t know which is better now, this

Backwardness or my own imbalance, we can

Stand each other when there’s nothing else

There is no

Way to compromise when

No one cares

When the action dies, the crowd awakes to the truth

This city was cut from your saga

So hold yourself for the first in line

Or wait until the action dies