Song: Disappear This city hides a secret at itʼs breast, I feel itʼs icy fingers on my neck, We built our perfect dream on shifting sand, Scattered in one motion of Gods hand, Take only that which you canʼt live without, Hot wheels on the cold ground. Chorus: We disap. Verse 2 : It stocks your streets a lion in the reeds, Wakes you in a panic from you sleep, Your vanity and strength are washed away, Like the concrete moon is washed out by the day. (guitaretab.com)