Public places
With empty faces that lost their graces
And are locked in cages
No one is coming home
Time will show its face
Years will come; they tear us all into pieces
Public pages
In crowded places, with useless races
They lost their faces
Somewhere on the road
Time will show its face
Years will come; they tear us all into pieces
Somewhere on the road
Time will show its face
Years will come; they tear us all into pieces
Public places
I love to look at empty cages