Other Lives

When the whites of your eyes come through You'll see something new With your body and mine raised up It's good to see you back home When the life in your eyes wants black Things return You've come back With your body and mine raised up It's good to s

The lines on your father's face. The skyline has not been seen for many days. It feels as if though we're never coming back here. The line returns to the dust. Is there any way to get this weight off my skin and find another one. Is there anyone to g

Paper Cities by maggie_qian We sent them all across the ocean Many lives were taken Well I didn't cry, I didn't know them And I just looked on with no expression This land was once a home Of friends and family We used to know They are all gone now Th

Oh I was in the dark age Searching for the ones in my mind. I'm so far away But I had hit the ground runnin'. Steady as you go, I don't mind. I'm still here today. Spouting hymns and buzzing rhymes And forever talking when it ain't so kind. But it fe