Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Art of Our Dwellings , by - Spiral. Song from the album The Capital in Ruins - EP, in the genre ЭлектроникаRelease date: 02.05.2011
Record label: SPIRAL
Song language: English
The Art of Our Dwellings |
| Houses fall in on themselves |
| and pavement cracks |
| and everything we built is pushed aside |
| as nature reclaims her throne. |
| There’s a tower built high |
| that blocks the sun |
| and animals roam free |
| through stores and homes. |
| And abandoned subway tunnels |
| hide packs of dark creatures. |
| I’m alone here. |
| I’m alone here. |
| So our dwellings |
| are all that’s left |
| to represent us. |
| Every small house |
| is a statement of |
| things long gone. |
| How could this happen |
| after everything I’ve done? |
| Is this my fault? |