Tent City

Open a window
Sun’s coming up
The streets that we knew
Are covered in dust
I’d look for some water
But whose gonna save a drop for me

Wait for the rain
To come from above
The fabric we patched
Is coming undone
I’d build a bridge to Sonora
But whose gonna save a spot for me

Take me to another place

Need to wake up
It’s all in my head
The seeds that we planted
Are all ready dead
Reach out to another
But whose gonna reach a hand for me

Ghosts in the wall
We spin in thе bed
The snow in the fiеld
Is covered in red
Look for an exit
Whose gonna know if not for me

And i can’t sleep tonight
Yeah i’m in trouble

…

Lucky to be alive