Grant-Lee Phillips
Grant-Lee Phillips
Grant-Lee Phillips
Grant-Lee Phillips
Grant-Lee Phillips
Grant-Lee Phillips
Grant-Lee Phillips
Grant-Lee Phillips
Grant-Lee Phillips
Grant-Lee Phillips
Grant-Lee Phillips
A line that any child could trace
The beacon dimmed, the tired turned away
Footsteps between asylum and the cage
The history books may hide this shameful page
But my eyes have seen
My eyes have seen
My eyes have seen
On foil blankets strewn beneath the bridge
The sleepless and the desperate are hid
The mighty with our dogs and razor wire
A fence around thе country where you live
My еyes have seen
My eyes have seen
My eyes have seen
My eyes have seen
And all these prideful slogans are but cloth
Our hands are stained, the color’s coming off
The lies we tell ourselves devour us
Until we can’t remember what is lost
My eyes have seen
My eyes have seen
My eyes have seen
My eyes have seen