Wide Awake The Tears Are Falling Dry

Poverty let me see your light
Like tears and rain, not this time
I know sometimes underneath the mess
Plans are smiles and ice and death and all

Singles brethren take your toll, let’s go
When the dancers scream the truth
I know you’ll let me in – I’m wide awake
Like the church and many men make mistakes

Let it rain for today and never dry
When the mixes and voodoo are as much
They play…

Poverty let me see your light
And they…
Make rain in the day like sweet
Distant traps down down down

He swears his mother has the touch
Your eyes are plastic and his brother
Take brains, for they have been working
Still I ’m wondering and moving forward

Wide awake the tears are falling dry
Like diamonds – tears cried for you and me
Holding like then stranger what are you thinking
The poor still have eyes and wandering toes

Wide Awake The Tears Are Falling Dry

ryan  munson

Oceanport, United States

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