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This city is an ambulance romance
Speeding headlong towards its death
There's no chance of survival
Counting down the minutes til dead on arrival
They sleep in doorways across from the temple
Those less fortunate on their own
There's no chance of survival
Counting down the minutes til dead on arrival

Clock in, clock out,
Nine to five
None of us will get out alive
We persevere
With our feet in the sewer and our heads in the stratosphere
We're all stuck here
The grass ain't too green and the other side is all too near

You're sick and you're gray
The prescription is for you to pray
But God isn't pausing for you
No he's all too pleased with his holy high-rise view
And You haven't yeen a pretty face
Since you've been in this god-forsaken place
Waiting for your saving grace
But all you have left is your own face

Clock in, clock out,
Nine to five
None of us will get out alive
We persevere
With our feet in the sewer and our heads in the stratosphere
We're all stuck here
The grass ain't too green and the other side is all too near

Is the grass really greener
Or was it all some kind of twisted fairy-tale?

Clock in, clock out,
Nine to five
None of us will get out alive
We persevere
With our feet in the sewer and our heads in the stratosphere
We're all stuck here
The grass ain't too green and the other side is all too near

This city is an ambulance romance
Speeding headlong towards its death
There's no chance of survival
Counting down the minutes til dead on arrival

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from Trading in My God Complex, released April 16, 2016

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Natalie Finamore Ogden, Utah

Natalie Finamore is an 18-year-old singer-songwriter who will be going to Whittier College and majoring in Music this coming school year.

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