Five Waters - Lines

Ghost trains, Pull in again
Nothing to fear, Over here
Two nations fates, built on hate
Car by car, no one so far
Growing pains, bloodstains 
Wash it out, return route
Cattle pen, do it again
I'm feeling this, the way it is

Maps fell short, this time
Lives fade, into the summer
Holding hands, over lines
What's one more, newcomer

Form Caravans, without a plan
They come at night, by starlight
Murderous eyes, or allies
All have my face, in this place
Make it there, no compare
Given land, now unmanned
New widower, start over
I'm feeling this, the way it is

Maps fell short, this time
Lives fade, into the summer
Holding hands, over lines
What's one more, newcomer

Maps fell short, this time
Lives fade, into the summer
Holding hands, over lines
What's one more, newcomer

Written by:
Areeb Ahmad

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