i think about the people
living in the lights, far away
i think about their lovers
i think about their broken hearts
fathers, distant fathers
lumps in throats and the tears
the tears.
tell me people in the lights, far away
are your rivers dry?
red vs. white
the joust goes on
i think about last moments
i think about broken glass
mothers, wailing mothers
twisted metal and the tears
the tears.
tell me red, tell me white
tell me knights
are your rivers dry?
living in the lights, far away
i think about their lovers
i think about their broken hearts
fathers, distant fathers
lumps in throats and the tears
the tears.
tell me people in the lights, far away
are your rivers dry?
red vs. white
the joust goes on
i think about last moments
i think about broken glass
mothers, wailing mothers
twisted metal and the tears
the tears.
tell me red, tell me white
tell me knights
are your rivers dry?
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