Little boys, big songs, bigger hearts
"stars fall into cupped hands. mine burned again"
It looks like we've lost again
Now im thinking: we'll unionize. eye the masonry. see how we smile as trumpets fade away
We always told the truth
We saw through evergreens, but it looks like we've lost again
Every time i stand corrected, i realize that i've stood here my whole life
So here i'm asking: will you force your eyes if im shouting mayday!?
Will you hear at all?