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(oh-oh, hmmmm)
Azhang walked the path where the cold wind blows
He left no tracks in the falling snow
A final letter that he never signed
Leaving all the pieces of the truth behind
Who was watching from the edge of the street
When the cold tarmac met his quiet feet?
Something in the air didn't feel quite right We were searching for
his name in the dead of night
Underneath the floorboards, looking for a sign
Somebody found a gun
at the end of the line
Yeah, somebody found a gun and it changed the design
(yeah, they found it)
Two shots registered, but nobody heard Not a single whisper,
not a single word They swept the scene before the sirens could
wail Leaving us to puzzle out a broken trail
Azhang's secrets locked away in the vault Now everybody's arguing about who's
at fault
Something in the air didn't feel quite right
We were searching for his name in the dead of night
Underneath the floorboards, looking for a sign
Somebody found a gun
at the end of the line
Yeah, somebody found a gun and it changed the design
(they found it!)
No more answers... Just the cold metal
on the floor... (shhhh)