War Crime

It's impossible to know
If you're really gonna grow
Til you grow

And I really cannot say
If I gave my Love a way
Would she stay

The subway looks the same
But you can tell the time by the passersbys
The girls who ride at three
Don't look nothing like me

My mother showed me what she learned
Work for everything you earn
So it's yours

But seems like everything I own
Was made by hands I'll never know
It's a horror

There's no better place
For existential days than the USA
God can't recreate
A life like mine without war crime



Credits
Writer(s): Hannah Sondra Legrand, Laura Beth Johnson, Marc Legrand
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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