Structures
Liamp
3:17The moon is shaking When there's red in the skies As you're making A way to survive At home you're craving A world which we thrive In time i'll name it A place to reside Never fake it In time you'll make it Can't reach down from the sky Don't just fake it You'll never make it You won't look down with those Critical Eyes Your work is taking A piece of your mind At home you're escaping A place which you drive Critical Eyes Are in your mind Am I insane Or am I blind?