The yellow sun
Well it took the hand
Of a country boy
To a city in a far off land
We made no mark,
No shadow at all
On the ancient holy streets
Where I learned to crawl
The broken and the bruised
The young and the used
The sure and confused all here
Words will land on me
Then abandon me
Mangle, untangle me
Leave me on the floor
Rhymes they sprang in me
Summer sang in me
But summer sings in me no more
Now I'm 25
I'm trying to stay alive
In a corner of the world
With no clear enemies to fight
It's hot as hell
We're like butter on toast
But there's no army in this world
That can fight a ghost
The broken and the bruised
The young and the used
The sure and confused all here
Words will land on me
Then abandon me
Leave me stranded
[..] on the door
Rhymes began in me
Summer sang in me
But summer sings in me no more
Oooh
Listen to the cryings
The [...]
The silence on the foreign ground
Listening to the [...]
The sky stretched
Stretched over everyone
Listening to the tanks
The shy sun
The [..]
Listening to the cause
The [...]
Shushing
At 21,
I was born a son
And on that day I knew
I could kill
To protect the ones
We put bullets in guns
Or anything it takes
To take a life, until it [...]
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