Glass and Chairs

Haven't done near enough
Haven't done
Haven't done near enough
Haven't done

It's enough paper blood
Emptied lungs of so many

Come forward and take what's yours
A building is not a person, just a glass and some chairs
We can't be so defensive about our fucking feelings
Empathy won't kill us, we should be embarrassed
We should be horrified



Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Kuntz
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