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Merch: http://riserecords.merchnow.com/catalogs/the-devil-wears-prada
iTunes: http://smarturl.it/transit-blues

Every light is red tonight. Every day: a useless fight. Burdened by obligation, this life will be named “the condition”. Bound beneath the reign of the viper. And with that please cross me out. Let me out of this everlasting ice age. Can’t look forward to anything while in this condition. Can’t say I’m waiting for a sign. I’m not waiting. The mystery is there is no mystery, overlooked reason to history. Founded by abandonment: an emptiness defined by silence. Let me be free. Float away like dots in the sun. Let me be free. Can’t look forward to anything while in this condition. Can’t say I’m waiting for a sign. I’m not waiting.