There's a language you don't know
Spoken on the streets inside me
And when I talk to my ancient fears
As I walk through these streets I feel a light
Up to my bones

And you don't even wanna know
How this way could make me older
What I've lost in fear
Things I've

I cast aside what they demand
I'm not ready to lose
The grip from our gun
To their hand

I hear the signs and watch the streets
They hurt with lights
It can be bright but not as you and I

I contemplate what you defend
By not dancing along
It's the craving f