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The statues I built, they’re all falling down
My ghosts have been roaming all over town
The future that I was so sure would last
I tore it all up, iconoclast

Changed my address and I changed my name
Made my escape in the pouring rain
All my old haunts in the rearview glass
I don’t haunt them no more, iconoclast

I watched from the outside, the spreading fire
Thought my feet free from the miles of mire
But I’m just as flawed and my sins as vast
So hand me a match, iconoclast

So hand me a match, iconoclast

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from This Could Be The Age Of Love, released July 26, 2019

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Ross Wright Richmond, Virginia

Ross lives in Richmond VA, where he writes pop songs about the human condition and the mysteries of love.

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