Through the streets
We run
with bruised knees
the kids come home
before it’s dark
with fake bullets and plastic guns
that’s how we begin
hunting for the sun
hunting for the sun
hunting
of the bit we run
hunting for the sun
through the dark
we run with flashlights
temptation drives us
to search for dellusion
where pillows are soft
and we live in the game
although we change we still stay the same
only toy guns are amed and the kids stay safe
where pillows are soft
and we live in the game
although we change we still stay the same
only toy guns are amed and the kids are safe
where pillows are soft
and we live in the game
although we change we still stay the same
where pillows are soft
and we live in the game
toy guns are amed the kids are safe
where pillows are soft
and we live in the game
although we change we still stay the same
pillows are soft
and we live in the game
only toy guns are amed the kids stay safe
of the bit we run
hunting for the sun
until it’s dark
hunting for the sun