Children of the Grounds (the Courage of Others, 2010)
There were too many years Under spells awry As the fortune appears It begins to die
So I've come here to wait For the end of it all 'Till I'm gone from here I'm gone from here
Children of the grounds Are making warring sounds For those outside With no care for time They're full of love for life
Mother calling out To bring the end around We weren't quite done She blames it on the sun
We're raised in a town Where they jump on your back and sing Leave an imprint on your shoulder blades Wanna walk away We're not all the same in this town
We're raised in a town Where they jump on your back like children And they need you now and they will leave you now And we're all undone in this town And we're all undone in this town
There were too many years Under spells awry As the fortune appears It begins to die
So I've come here to wait For the end of it all 'Till I'm gone from here I'm gone from here