Hurricane

End of line
No more singing lullabies to adults
Never take the time
I don't want to be alive

Fed the mind
Underlying, underlining trauma
Never had the time
No more 'it will be alright'

Feeling like a lion behind bars
Watching as our lives are going under
Handsome boys obsessing with their cars
While pretty girls are yearning for the summer

Felt my spine
As I took the fall from Jacob's ladder
Never had the time
Didn't want to be in a fight

Hate my kind
Hating all the violence in our karma
Yet I lie
Acting like a frightened child

Feeling like a lion behind bars
Watching as our lives are going under
Handsome boys obsessing with their cars
while pretty girls are yearning for the summer

I'd rather dream of life on Mars

Everything is under no control
Everything is under no control
Everything is under no control



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Powell
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