Wrong War - Words Were Mere Words

Day spent in bright-lit city
With sounds of market-tongues
Word here, phrase empty
Nothing is ever gone

We're bound to wander
From block to block to room
Lift me up, keep me up
Beyond the heat of this tomb

And how I
Long for
Those days when
Words were mere words

Night spent in toxic city
With sounds of young-marred tongues
Lift me up, keep me up
Beyond is never gone

And how I
Long for
Those days when
Words were mere words
And how I - let it align

It was won restraint
From a phrase empty
Childlike anthems
The phrase of plenty

Day spent in bright-lit city
With sounds of market-tongues
Fixed against forever
Beyond is never gone

Your tools are death to me
With sounds of what would be
Words here, yet so empty
It's never wronged

Written by:
Matthias Weeks

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