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Lyrics
[Hook] New bubs Saturday
Smoke drift far away
Pain don’t stay today
Let the ghosts fade away
[Verse] Grey sky over Tacoma bay
Ferry sliding like it know the way
We pass the torch, we pass the flame
Nobody here trying to feel the shame
Concrete prophets preaching hope
Shared a lighter, shared a coat
Not glamorous, not TV
Just survival energy