Only the sound of happy TV land
Sidewalk fall through the cracks to China I'm nothing in these blues and laceless Velcro shoes
There used to be a reason why We wrote the words across the sky You and I will never die without a fight
Green grass towering high This white house, in it we'll die A thousand tiny lies take the place of you
I'm the king of ordinary things They're killing me from inside out
Between the cars on dusty streets The cul de sac is where we meet I crunch the leaves beneath my feet and curse this town More from Abandoned Pools